Choker tease: sits frozen on cock till begging starts

After teasing him all night with flirty glances and accidental brushes, she finally dragged him to the bedroom, stripping bare except for her black choker that jingled like a naughty secret. With her ponytail bouncing, she straddled his hips, spreading her legs wide over his throbbing cock, sinking down just enough to envelop him in her tight warmth—but then she froze, smirking down at his desperate face, her full tits rising with each teasing breath, the bell on her choker tinkling softly as she clenched around him without mercy. He bucked and pleaded, 'Please, baby, move,' his hands gripping her thighs, but she just giggled, biting her lip playfully, her navel piercing glinting in the lamplight. Only when his begs turned into whimpers did she start rocking her hips, grinding slow and dirty, her moans mixing with his groans in a cheeky rhythm that had them both laughing through the heat.