Squeeze me!

You can't pull your eyes away from that ass, round and firm and demanding your full attention the moment it fills your screen.

You feel something tighten low in your stomach, a hunger that doesn't ask permission. You want your hands on those curves, fingers pressing into warm skin, testing exactly how much give there is.

You already know the answer would wreck you. You lean closer without realizing it, breath shallow, completely at the mercy of what you're looking at and every filthy thought it puts in your head.