How he returned me to Lai Yin — and why I’m sharing this. This isn’t kink. This isn’t porn. It’s the true story of a man dismantling his identity to restore his woman to full rule.
The space between us was already collapsing Some encounters aren’t new. They’re inevitable. Before the first touch, the pull had already begun.
I know he’s hard. I let him be. JNcQUOI. Lisbon. Beautiful women. Live heat. But I don’t flinch because his erection fuels my power. Not theirs.
I want him because I choose him I don’t fuck because I should. I fuck because I want to. I don’t receive him as a chore. I receive him because I claim him.
The Sybian is for me — his release is for me too I don’t use my body to buy peace. I use my body to place him. And the machine? That’s just efficiency.