Jesper circled Tina in the dim bedroom, rope in hand. "You sure about this experiment, love? Five minutes is a long time to test how far that throat can stretch."
Tina laughed, sharp and unyielding, already peeling off her shirt to reveal her curves. "Test away, scientist. But don't think for a second I'm submitting—I'm directing this show. Film it close, and if my eyes start pleading, remember I still want to watch every drip of it later. Your cock looks hard already; don't blow early."
He grinned, tying her wrists to the bedposts with quick knots. "Witty as ever. Your pussy's already wet and dripping—horny much?"
"Keep talking and I'll make you work for that blowjob you crave," she shot back, spreading her legs to show her glistening folds. "Ass up for the camera too if you want the full reaction."
Jesper positioned the lens, timer set, then slid the thick dildo past her lips. Eye contact locked instantly. At thirty seconds her throat convulsed around the intrusion, eyes watering but fierce, no submission in her gaze—only challenge. Saliva dripped down her chin as she panted through her nose, body tensing yet hips rolling in invitation.
"Look at you, so strong," he murmured, voice husky. "Sixty seconds in and you're sweating, still holding my stare like you own the room."
Tina's muffled glare said it all: keep going or lose her. By ninety seconds her chest heaved, throat spasming harder, eyes pleading yet defiant, pussy dripping onto the sheets. The room filled with her wet sounds and his own growing need.
"Time's up for the tease," Jesper growled, yanking the dildo free. Tina gasped, then smirked. "Now fuck me properly—my turn to make you cum hard." She arched, guiding his throbbing cock into her slick pussy as they collided in an explosive rhythm, bodies slapping, both panting and sweating toward release.
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