Ever heard of rolling orgasms? ✨🔥🌙

credit

✨ i do

…he has you pinned under him, your wrists caught above your head, your legs forced open so wide you can’t hide anything from him. He is inside you deep, slow, cruelly controlled, fucking you in that steady rhythm that doesn’t let you escape the build up. He watches every reaction like he is studying you, learning which thrust makes your breath stutter and which angle makes your thighs start to tremble. You’re already wet, soaked, dripping down onto the sheets, but he doesn’t speed up. He keeps that same pace, driving you insane because it is too much and not enough at the same time. Your hips start to squirm, your body trying to rise up into him to get more friction, more pressure, anything to push you over the edge. But he presses you flat with his weight, making you feel every second of the slow climb. Look at you, he murmurs, voice dark and soft, losing your mind on my cock. Your thighs begin to shake before you even realize it. That involuntary trembling, that helpless reaction your body has when you are so close you can barely breathe. He feels it. He feels every tiny flutter around his cock, and it makes him smile that mean, knowing smile that always gets you wetter. He holds your chin, forces your eyes on his as your whole body starts to break. Your legs are shaking, your stomach tightens, your breath turns into these tiny gasps, and you can’t stop moving, can’t stop squirming even though he has you pinned in place. Your pussy is soaking now, drenched enough that every slow thrust sounds obscene, slick, messy, perfect. You’re trembling now, baby, he whispers, you feel that, don’t you. You’re about to fall apart for me. You try to speak but nothing comes out. Your body arches without your permission, your legs shaking uncontrollably, your pussy squeezing around him so hard he groans. You’re dripping all over him, soaking yourself, soaking the sheets, soaking his thighs as he keeps that slow rhythm meant to ruin you. And when you finally snap, when the orgasm hits you so hard your whole body jerks, he watches you like it is his favorite thing in the world. Watches the way your back bows, the way your legs shake so violently you can’t keep them open without him forcing them apart. Watches your eyes roll back as you tremble under him, soaking his cock while you lose your mind in his hands. There you go, he murmurs, voice low and satisfied, that’s it, shake for me, fall apart for me, soak my cock just like that. And he doesn’t let you come down. He keeps moving, slow and deep, holding you through every aftershock, watching every twitch, every tremble, every helpless little squirm you make while he ruins you all over again…