Fingertips moving in soft rhythm

You don’t wait in lines. You are the reason they exist.

Want me to whisper or beg while I ride it

Bet you never thought this would be your new obsession.

Tell me this doesn’t feel like a dream.

Breathing broken as pressure pulses harder

My slowest and most intense session ever

Not everyone will make it to the end… will you?

Can you hear how desperate I sound tonight?

This was supposed to be quick… but I got carried away

You weren’t ready for this—but here we are.

Try to resist—I dare you.

Want to edge with me while I drip on camera