Velvet Drip

You cup his release in your palm, the warm, sticky liquid pooling temptingly. Slowly, deliberately, you lift your hand to your lips, letting a few thick drops slide down your fingers and onto your parted mouth. You tilt your head back, letting the slick warmth trickle down your chin and along your neck, your eyes locked on his with a sultry, inviting gaze. Every drop is a promise — a tease — a silent invitation that leaves no doubt you’re in control of this moment.