"Close your eyes and listen... Imagine my fingers tracing your skin — slow, teasing, and completely out of reach. You’ll hear every breath, every sigh, as I tell you exactly what I’m doing... and exactly what you’re not allowed to have. You’ll ache to touch yourself... but I won’t let you. Tonight, your pleasure belongs to me — and I’m in no rush to give it back."
"Close your eyes and listen... Imagine my fingers tracing your skin — slow, teasing, and completely out of reach. You’ll hear every breath, every sigh, as I tell you exactly what I’m doing... and exactly what you’re not allowed to have. You’ll ache to touch yourself... but I won’t let you. Tonight, your pleasure belongs to me — and I’m in no rush to give it back."