You think she s enough for you. She isn t. I m going to ruin everything you have, and I ll do it with the sweetest smile on my face. I don t hide what I am. I m greedy, I m kinky, and I want everything she s too shy to give you. I ll tell you exactly what I d let you do to me, what I d beg you for, what I d let you do that she would never even whisper about. And the whole time, you re going to sit there and take it. Because here s the cruel little truth: she won t put out. She won t touch you the way I will. She won t edge you until you re shaking, and she won t let you stroke that needy cock while she watches. I will. I ll let you wrap your hand around it and stroke for me, but only when I say so. Only for as long as I allow. I ll describe every filthy thing I want to do to you, every way I d wreck you, and every way I d make you forget she exists. And you ll be so desperate, so far gone, that you ll believe every word. Edge for me. Hold it. Beg for it. You don t get to lose control until I say you do. And when I finally let you cum for me, you ll feel it. The guilt. The relief. The ruin. So tell me, does it turn you on that I m going to steal you from her?
