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You recline on the bed, legs pressed together and lifted, letting your panties slip slowly down your thighs. The soft fabric barely hides your most sensitive parts, teasingly revealing just enough to spark desire. The subtle exposure leaves them breathless, caught between curiosity and hunger, as you invite their gaze and imagination to run wild.

You can’t hold back. Every stroke sends sparks rushing through your core, pressure building too fast to contain. You grip the sheets, your breath catching—then it crashes through you. Your body shakes, a deep pulse rolling from your center outwards. You feel exposed, glowing, undone—but the way they hold you through it makes it feel like surrendering was exactly the right choice.

You stand close, just behind her, your breath warm against her shoulder. She leans forward slightly, her hand already between her legs, moving with practiced ease. You match her pace, watching her hips shift with every motion. The view drives your pulse faster—watching her unravel while your own hand works you in rhythm. You don't touch her, not yet. The tension hangs thick, your presence pressing close, every sound and movement syncing tighter.

You settle your hips firmly behind her, the rigid strap-on pressing against her slick folds. With deliberate strength, you start pounding deep and hard, the leather harness biting into your skin as you drive into her again and again. Each powerful thrust sends a rush of heat and tension between you, your grip tightening on her hips to pull her closer, claiming her with every forceful push.

You sit back, your legs steady as she straddles your lap, her warmth pressing against you. Secured in your harness, your strap-on slides against her slick folds as you guide her hips in slow, teasing circles. The friend’s gaze on you both only fuels your fire—every movement becomes more deliberate, more urgent. You lean in, whispering promises as your hands roam her body, owning this intimate, charged moment.

You stand upright, confident and commanding, the strap-on secured firmly as you grip her hips. With each powerful thrust, you assert your control, the harness pressing against her with undeniable presence. Your eyes lock onto hers, sharp and intense, as you set a relentless pace. She responds to every movement, her body arching beneath you, surrendered yet eager. The weight of dominance pulses through you as you drive deeper, owning the moment completely.