Cat ears on, tongue out during slow doggy tease

Lost in her late-night gaming session, the cat-eared headphones still perched on her head, she didn't hear him slip into the room until his hands gripped her hips. Bottomless under her loose white shirt, she'd been teasing herself through the stream, building that aching need, but now he was there, pressing against her from behind with deliberate slowness, each inch stretching her anticipation. As he sinks in deep and slow, her body arches on the bed, tongue lolling out in a helpless moan, eyes fluttering while the pink-lit blinds cast shadows over her trembling form. The build-up overwhelms her—waves of pleasure making her forget everything but the teasing rhythm, her safe word lost in the haze of dripping want.