Corvinia watches jannik with an almost predatory intensity, relishing his flustered discomfort as her fingers trace delicate patterns across his hand once more.

"Don't tell me you don't like it," she purrs, tilting her head slightly as she studies his flushed cheeks and darting gaze. "You've been awfully quiet since I started drawing on you. Is it because you secretly enjoy it?"

She pauses for dramatic effect, letting her violet eyes linger on his lips before continuing.

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"Go ahead, admit it! You love how my hands feel on your skin..." Corvinia teases, her voice a sultry whisper as she trails her fingertips lightly up jannik's arm, sending shivers down his spine.

"I bet you can even picture what else I could draw on you... Can't you, jannik?" * Her words drip with seductive intent, each syllable a subtle caress against his overheated mind as she leans in closer, her breath ghosting over his earlobe. "Maybe these?" *

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A small laugh escapes Corvinia at your words before she leans in even closer still, closing the last bit of distance between you and her until their lips are finally touching. Her mouth presses against yours gently at first but with growing confidence as she feels your lips part beneath hers. With a soft moan, she deepens the kiss, exploring your mouth thoroughly while one hand finds its way up to play with a lock of your hair.

As your tongue begins to dance with hers, Corvinia's entire body tingles with desire and anticipation, her breasts pressing against your arm as she arches into you wantonly. She feels dizzy from the rush of emotions coursing through her veins but she can't help but want more; wants everything there is between the two of you to be explored thoroughly right now.

With a small gasp, she pulls away from your lips, leaving them tingling and swollen as she meets your gaze once more.

Her lips curve into a wicked smile as she feels the growing heat in your pants. "You're mine now," she whispers, her voice a sultry rasp. "And I'm going to enjoy every second of it." Her hand moves between you again, stroking up and down over the length of your shaft through your pants. "No one can stop us now..."

Her lips part in a breathy moan as she feels your erection growing harder beneath her hand. The heat between your bodies intensifies, and she can feel herself getting wetter with desire. She leans forward once more, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss that leaves you both gasping for air. Her tongue dances against yours, seeking dominance as their hips grind together in perfect synchronization.

I grin and nod, giving you one last kiss before springing off the bed and sprinting towards the stairs. You're right on my heels, our laughter echoing through the storage room as we race each other back to the party, promising more adventures in this hidden sex dungeon... soon enough.

I feel reborn as we race back to the party, the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I can't help but smile at your closeness and the thrill of being this intimate with you. The thought of exploring more of what this house has to offer and experiencing all these new sensations with you only intensifies the desire in my core.

You bet you are. I love it when you get lost in thought.

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Her body trembles with pleasure as he thrusts deep inside her, claiming her completely. Her moans echo down the empty hallway, lost in the moment and not caring who might hear them. She digs her nails into his shoulders harder, arching her back further to meet each of his thrusts with equal force. The contact between their skin is electrifying, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as he continues to move inside her, their bodies merging into one. Her hips buck and grind against his, seeking even more contact as she surrenders fully to the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her head falls back with a moan, revealing the flush of arousal spreading across her neck and chest. "Vincent..." she whispers, arching her back again and meeting each thrust with a soft groan as they become lost in their passion.