Handjob with a Domme in a Messy Bun

Messy bun comes undone as the dark-haired domme kneels in front of him, feather duster trailing down his shaft. Cock twitches in her grip while she teases his tip with slow strokes, eyes locked on his. Leans in closer, lips parted, tongue flicking just out of reach before she grips tighter and starts a steady rhythm. His breath hitches as she alternates between feather-light touches and firm pumps, her free hand pressing against his thigh to keep him still. The room hums with tension until she finally pulls him close, whispering something that makes his cock jerk in her palm.