You start to crawl over me and I know there’s really only two ways to stop you.
The first is attack that pussy again...
… and the second is twisting us both so I end up on top when we hit the mat.
Using your own momentum against you.
In that split second, I make my choice.
I feign a pussy thrust, but at the last moment, my grip around you tightens and I twist my hips, TRYING to throw us both over, with me landing on the top.
At least, that’s the plan.