You loved the last video so much, didn't you? All that spit dripping for you — so I got curious. What if I stopped holding back? What if you were right here, restrained beneath me, with nowhere else to look but up at my face while I let it all go?
Picture it — strapped down, completely at my mercy, your only view is me leaning over you. I make so much for you now, more than you can imagine, and I want to watch it land exactly where I want it — your face, your mouth, soaked and glistening because of me. Every drop is mine and now it's yours too, painted across you until there's nowhere left that isn't marked by me. You don't get to look away, you don't get to wipe it off until I say so — you just lie there and take every bit I give you.
You're covered in me now, inside and out.