You'd better watch out...

She lies on the red velvet sheets, knees drawn apart, like a present waiting to be unwrapped. One hand traces the curve of her breast, thumb flicking the hard nipple. The little black thong barely covers the plump lips between her legs. She bites her lip and spreads them with two fingers, showing off the slick, pink inside. A single drop slips down the crease of her ass and she smears it up again, circling her clit in slow, cruel little strokes. Her hips roll, and her cunt catches the light, glistening. Watch or taste? She doesn't care. Either way, she's hot, wet, and aching for someone to bury their tongue deep inside her before she's allowed to come.