Attacker

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Description [POV Attack] (english):
You crawl over him deliberately, letting your skin brush against his as you straddle his chest. His eyes stay locked on your center as you slowly rise up, hovering just above his mouth. You don’t give it to him — not yet. You roll your hips with lazy confidence, letting the heat of your body radiate just out of reach. When his tongue flicks up, desperate for a taste, you finally lower yourself — just enough to graze his lips. You watch his reaction, amused, as he moans softly beneath you, licking and kissing wherever you'll allow. You're in no rush. This is yours to give — and his to crave.

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Victim

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Description [POV Victim] (english):
His thighs slide over your chest, warm and firm, caging you in. You tilt your head up, breath quickening as he rises above your face, close enough to smell, almost enough to taste. But he doesn’t give in. He hovers, hips swaying just out of reach, making your mouth water. When your tongue darts out, he dips just enough for a teasing brush against your lips. It’s maddening — the way he controls every inch, every moment. All you can do is lie back and take in the view, the heat, the ache, and hope he lets you have more.