Hubby Controls My Pink Vibrator While I Read

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her blonde hair cascades down her back as she reclines on the bed, legs spread, a pink vibrator nestled deep inside her. She reads, completely absorbed in her book, oblivious to the growing ache in your groin. Her small breasts rise and fall with each breath, her fair skin glowing softly in the natural light. The man's ringed hand hovers over his smartphone, controlling the vibrator's gentle hum that makes her twitch ever so slightly.

The air is thick with anticipation as she shifts, ever so slightly, her eyes never leaving the page. Her breathing quickens, her pulse racing with each subtle movement of the toy. Your hand instinctively reaches down, stroking yourself as you imagine being in his place. The room is warm, intimate, their shared comfort palpable. Time stretches out, each moment a delicious tease.

Your rhythm quickens as you edge closer, your breath catching in your throat. Will she finally look up, meet your gaze? Or will she keep reading, lost in her book and the slow build of pleasure? The tension is almost unbearable. How long will you last? Press play to find out...