You were frustrated with the agonizingly low hum all dinner long.

Once we got home, I opened the app on my phone and turned it to the highest setting.

Standing close, hot breath whispering in your ear, "Two minutes. Cum as many times as you wish. After that, you're mine."

***

Feeling your eyes over me like this makes my blood rush wild. As always, your customized "wreck me" pattern hits the spot.

As my third orgasm threatens to split my sex in two, my slick legs fail me. I collapse on my knees, victorious, height-ready to get my prize.