Inside the Hidden Desire of trying not to squirt

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in trying not to squirt. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into trying not to squirt with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “trying not to squirt” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “trying not to squirt, deeper, trying not to squirt!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “trying not to squirt” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “trying not to squirt” pleasure.