Overwhelmed Amazon
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You straddle him in the Amazon position, intent on breaking him with your rhythmic, dominant bouncing. But as you drive down harder, trying to force his climax, the friction begins to work against you. Instead of controlling the pace, you find your hips moving on their own, driven by a building heat in your own core. His cock feels thicker, tighter, teasing you with every thrust. You try to keep your face stoic, the "Alpha" mask slipping as a moan escapes your lips. The more you try to dominate him, the more sensitive you become, your own orgasm looming closer than his. You’re losing the battle for control, your body betraying your intent as you grind down, chasing your own release while trying desperately to make him finish first.