Bet you won’t make it to the end *needing* more.

How deep do you think she can take it before she begs for more?

No, I won’t stop teasing. You love it too much.

Breathing broken as pressure pulses harder

Once you start, there’s no turning back.

Want to taste me after I squirt for you tonight

Countdown whispered as the moan turns to gasps

You know you’ll do it again—and you won’t regret a second of it.

I wasn’t ready. You aren’t ready. No one is ready.

This isn’t just desire—it’s dangerously addictive.

Why settle for less, when you can take everything?

Bet you want to hear every squirt while I ride

You should probably stop now… but you won’t.