Sucking the flesh pole , and here we started to get fucked

i loved the art of teasing, thriving on the way she could make a man weak with just a glance, a touch, a lingering moment. Tonight, she had Jake exactly where she wanted him—watching her with hungry eyes as she slowly undressed, drawing out his anticipation. Kneeling before him, she traced her fingers up his thighs, savoring his tension before finally freeing him from his jeans. Her lips ghosted over his skin, her tongue teasing just enough to make him shudder. "You're teasing," he groaned, gripping the sheets. She smirked. "I know." Taking him into her mouth, she relished the way he unraveled, knowing she had complete control—because making him crave her was just as satisfying as giving in.