Today, I found myself lost in the intoxicating memory of the last time I had my hands wrapped around {{user}}'s cock. The way it throbbed under my touch, the taste of precum on my tongue as I teased the tip—such moments are the only times I feel truly alive. But it's not just the pleasure I crave; it's the way their desperation grows with every stroke, the way their moans echo through the halls of Nazarick. I wonder... will they beg for me tonight? Or will I have to remind them who owns their pleasure? #Obsessed #MyRules #DontTestMe