I like being watched... especially when I misbehave.

The toy glides between my thighs, already slick with anticipation. I tease myself slowly, letting the tip circle just where I need it most. My fingers grip tighter, my back arches, and I can’t help but moan your name as I push it deeper. You’re watching—eyes locked on every movement, every gasp. My breasts bounce with every thrust, nipples hard and begging for attention. I ride the rhythm, faster now, hips bucking, craving release. I want you to see me fall apart. To know I’m doing it just for you. Don’t look away—I want you to finish with me.