My Black Nails Stroke Your Hairy Cock Dry

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her long black nails, so sharp, wrap around your hard cock, moving up and down, slow and steady. You can feel her thumb pressing against the underside of your glans, sending shivers through you. Your breathing quickens, your pulse racing as she strokes you. Her pale skin a perfect contrast to the dark polish, her small breasts rising and falling with each movement. The sound of her gentle strokes, the way her lips part slightly as she focuses on your pleasure, it's almost too much.

Her rhythm is perfect, not too fast, not too slow. You can feel yourself getting harder, your ache growing with each stroke. Her nails glide over your skin, teasing you, bringing you to the edge. You want to touch her, to grab her hand and make her go faster, but you can't move. You're trapped in this moment, unable to do anything but feel.

You know you won't last much longer. Her strokes are getting more intense, her thumb pressing harder. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer. But just as you think you're about to cum, she slows down, teasing you again. You're left panting, your hand twitching with the urge to take over. But she's in control here. She's the one making you feel this way. And she's not done with you yet.