( interested, even collecting her things from the bar she’s currently at — of course, she knows. intimately. armand is her life, her world, but he’s also her little toy to play with and test and push to breaking. she has a lipstick that matches the exact color of brick brown his cock turns when it’s been in a cockring for the night, refused the pleasure of an orgasm.
she, almost unconsciously, decides she’ll have another martini instead. why rush? )
[ She gets the whine she wants, though she can't hear it, breathless through gritted teeth as he reaches down and squeezes his balls, imagining it's her hand. She's the composer of his pleasure; he, the unworthy instrument.
( it's easy to picture him — her spoiled brother, his bleeding expression, pouty mouth and flushed skin. there's a reason he's so inclined to the arts, and it's because he's the aspirational masterpiece. he pulls genius out of people like a wolf pulls out innards — and this is where parisa excels, where her particular talents flourish. )
Please my love, my goddess, my reason for being. Jaanam, my moon and stars. Eshgham, eshgham.
[ He's clearly edging himself in this video, stroking his cock faster, sliding his palm over the piercing at the tip. Breathless little gasps somewhere above the camera, repeating the words he's written like a mantra, eshgham, eshgham, their mother tongue. Then he catches himself, stopping and squeezing himself at the base with a groan. ]
☺️☺️☺️
( interested, even collecting her things from the bar she’s currently at — of course, she knows. intimately. armand is her life, her world, but he’s also her little toy to play with and test and push to breaking. she has a lipstick that matches the exact color of brick brown his cock turns when it’s been in a cockring for the night, refused the pleasure of an orgasm.
she, almost unconsciously, decides she’ll have another martini instead. why rush? )
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Armand knows what she wants. ]
🥺🥺🥺🥺
Please, Parisa.
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Please, what?
Send me another video. 🖤
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[ He's clearly edging himself in this video, stroking his cock faster, sliding his palm over the piercing at the tip. Breathless little gasps somewhere above the camera, repeating the words he's written like a mantra, eshgham, eshgham, their mother tongue. Then he catches himself, stopping and squeezing himself at the base with a groan. ]
Fuck I'm so hard for you.