There is nothing more powerful than feeling you come from my movement, from my thighs clenching you at that very moment when you reach your peak. I want to control your orgasm — I will squeeze you harder, slower, faster, changing rhythm, driving you to frenzy, and in the final moment, when you are already about to explode, I will clench you so hard that you won't be able to control anything — not your scream, not your hands, not how your body arches toward mine. Every spasm of mine will echo in your body, and you will come again and again, because I won't let you stop. My thighs will be your destiny in this moment — they will decide when you come, how hard, and how many times. I will feel you pulsing inside me, and that will be the best music for my ears. With me, you don't just come — you submit to my thighs. And they will never tire.