Tifa Lockhart Bunny Suit VIP Service (105 JPGs in 4k) (Patreon)

I've been doing this long enough to know exactly what they want before they walk through the door. The black bunny suit does half the work for me. The rest is all in the eyes.

Red. Unblinking. The kind of look that makes a man forget he's paying for this and start believing he earned it.

I like watching that moment happen. The shift. When they stop being a customer and start being mine. When their hands grip the leather because they don't know what else to do with them. When they realize I haven't broken eye contact once and I'm not going to.

The outfit is tight in all the right places. I designed it that way. Every seam is intentional. Every step in these heels is calculated. I don't rush. Rushing is for girls who don't know what they're worth. I take my time because I can. Because the waiting makes it better for both of us.

By the time I kneel, there's no question who's in charge. There never was.

I take him into my mouth slow. I want him to feel every inch of my tongue before I give him the rest. His cock is thick, the veins pressing against my lips as I slide down. I hollow my cheeks and suck hard, pulling a groan out of him that vibrates through my whole body. His hands find the back of my head. I let him think he's guiding me. Then I deep throat him until my nose presses against his stomach and I hold there, throat tight around his shaft, swallowing while he gasps my name.

I love the sounds men make when they realize they're not in control anymore.

I turn around and press my ass against him. My pussy is dripping, leaving a wet trail down his shaft as I grind my cheeks along his length. I reach back and spread myself open, let him see everything. My asshole. My cunt. Both slick and waiting. He doesn't get to pick. I do. Tonight he gets my ass.

I slide his cock between my cheeks, already oiled, already ready. The head catches against my asshole and I push back. Slow. Just the tip. His whole body tenses. I keep going, inch by inch, my tight little hole stretching around him until he's buried to the base. I ride him like that, reverse cowgirl, my tits bouncing, my pussy untouched and soaking the couch beneath us. I fuck myself on his cock while he grips my hips and begs.

Then I pull off and put my feet on him instead. I prop myself in the chair across from him, cross my ankles, and wrap my soles around his wet shaft. Up and down. My toes curl around the head. I watch his face twist, helpless, completely mine, and I stroke him with my feet until he's on the edge.

I don't let him finish until I say so. When I finally do, I make sure he's looking at me. Right in my red eyes. So he remembers exactly who owns this room.

The Full Vault

Knock twice.— Kira 💋