Pale Nude in Cat Ears Spreads Her Labia Wide

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. You feel her eyes on you, even as she looks over her shoulder, her gaze holding yours. Her fingers slide down, parting her lips, and she holds them open, exposing herself fully. You see every detail, every curve and fold, as she keeps herself spread wide. Her mouth is slightly open, and she shifts her weight, just enough to make you ache.

Her hands move slowly, deliberately, holding herself open for you. You can't look away from the sight of her vulva, glistening and pink. Her breathing is steady, but you can sense the tension in her body, the anticipation. She's waiting for you to react, to respond to her teasing. Your hand moves on its own, stroking slowly as you edge closer. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat.

You're getting harder by the second, your rhythm quickening as you imagine yourself closer to her. She's still holding herself open, still looking back at you with that knowing gaze. You can't resist the urge to touch yourself, to stroke faster as you imagine sinking into her. She's not going to stop until you cum, until you can't take it anymore. How long will you last?