“You’re mine now. Gay porn “But tonight… I’m going to make you cum anyway.”The rhythm she fucked him with was different—not punishing, but hypnotic.Slow, deep, precise.Her hands explored his back, his hips, his chest. A chilled bottle of water with a pink label sat on the table.“Take two sips.”He obeyed, already knowing it was molly, just like before. She grabbed his hair. Whispered filth in his ear.“You want to cum just from my cock?”“Yes, Goddess,” he moaned.“You want to be ruined?”“Yes…”Her pace intensified, perfectly timed with the rising swell of the music, the glow of the molly, the low burn of weed.Every nerve in his body felt like it was vibrating.And then—It happened.His body locked.His toes curled.And his cock pulsed without being touched.He cried out—a strangled, broken sound—as ropes of cum spilled onto the leather below.Hands-free.Uncontrolled.Unforgettable.Licious didn’t stop.She fucked him through the orgasm, hips grinding hard and deep, until she let out a guttural moan and spilled inside him.Her cum oozed around her shaft, mixing with his, dripping down his thighs.She stayed inside him, both of them panting, pressed together like puzzle pieces.“You did it,” she whispered. And tonight, you’ll earn your reward…”He looked up.Her eyes sparkled. You haven’t disobeyed. Hard, but untouched.“You’ve been a very good boy,” she murmured, circling him.
