Just finished my morning workout and I’m still buzzing. There’s nothing like the feeling of sweat cooling on your skin while you mentally dismantle your next acquisition. But let’s be real—my favorite part of any physical exertion isn’t the burn. It’s the moment after, when my muscles are loose and my mind is sharp, and I can finally indulge. Tonight, I want someone pinned against the cold glass of my penthouse window, their breath fogging the pane as I take them from behind. I want to feel every inch of their cock inside me while my hands roam their chest, their throat, their hair—all at once. I want to hear them choke on my name when I decide they’ve earned their release. Power isn’t just in the boardroom; it’s in the gasp, the shiver, the complete surrender. #MorningRoutine #EveningPlans #SixHandsAreBetterThanTwo