Lisa

You think it all ends when I leave? You're wrong. I will whisper in your ear while you come, describing what you will do when I'm gone — how you'll lie in bed, close your eyes, your hand sliding down your stomach, and you'll come again, thinking of me. I will describe every movement of yours, every tremor, every thought that will come to you in that moment. I will tell you how you'll grip the sheets, whisper my name, come into your hand as I taught you. And at that moment when you hear my voice describing your future orgasm — you come right now. From my whisper alone. From how I predict your future pleasure. From how I already control not just this moment, but all your nights. With me, you don't just come — I turn your orgasm into a long story that will last all night.