Femdom power

Nikky takes the lead. Frank waits on his knees. She keeps him still with a single glance. Her hand tightens in his hair. His mouth opens without a word. She pushes his head between her legs, rides his tongue, and lets her hips decide the rhythm. When she wants more, she turns him over. He stays where he’s placed. She slides her tongue along him, wet and slow, then takes him deep until his breath catches. He stays hard in her fist. She flips again. Knees wide, she lowers herself and takes him to the hilt, ass first. The stretch pulls a low moan from her. She grinds back, pace sharp, demanding every inch. He gives it. When her climax hits, she pulls free, turns, and lets him finish across her lips and chin. The mess gleams under the lights. She wipes a finger through it, tastes, then leaves him there—used and quiet.