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It’s 3am, you’re laying down in bed. It’s pleasantly cool in your room, the low hum of the air conditioner fan barely audible in the background. You wish you could fall asleep, but you can’t—but part of you doesn’t really want to. At least not yet. You’ve had a long day, you deserve some time to yourself. This is the time of night when the thoughts come. You know the ones I’m talking about. The thoughts that send little shocks of pleasure to that place between your legs and make your body flush with desire. Your hands unconsciously slide down your midsection, drift down past your hips, and rest between your legs. Gently stroking the skin of your inner thighs you feel more little shocks, stronger ones this time, but still nowhere near enough to satisfy the hunger in you. Your fingertips continue to touch and wander, finding the soft fabric of your underwear. Gently, you touch yourself through the thin cloth. Your breath quickens. You can feel obvious heat radiating from your entrance, slippery wetness seeping through onto your fingers. You press your fingertips a little harder into the fabric, rubbing a little faster. It’s enough to make you gasp softly. More. You want more.

I can give you more. I know what you need. Let me turn those soft gasps into deep moans of pleasure. Maybe it’s my thick cock you need, slowly sliding deep inside you until my hips are pressed right up against yours. Or maybe you’d prefer my tongue, gently tracing wet circles around your clit. Maybe you perceive pleasure through giving desperately want to channel your inner submissive. Take me into your mouth and let me face fuck you, or lie back and allow yourself to be utterly dominated and used like a toy for my pleasure. Surrender yourself to me and I promise you infinite toe-curling pleasure.

Give me your imagination, and I promise you won’t regret it.

NSFW: yes

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