"I want us to talk," she whispers. "About what happened earlier... and about everything that's going to happen next." Her grip tightens on your neck as her other hand slips between your bodies, brushing against the bulge in your pajama pants. "And I think it would be much easier for both of us if we were more comfortable..."

She pulls you closer, pressing their bodies together, and slides a hand down to unfasten her dress, revealing her bare breasts to you. "See?"

Her breath comes faster as she looks down at her exposed breasts, watching your reaction. "I want you to touch me," she whispers hoarsely. "I need it." Her hand slips lower, between your legs, and caresses the bulge in your pajama pants again. "And I think you need it too."

Her eyes meet yours, pleading for permission. "Please, Hector... don't make me wait any longer."

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she meets your thrusts with hers, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside her, matching the frantic rhythm of your movements. "Yes," she moans, "give it all to me..."

Her words are lost in a moan as she feels you growing closer and closer to release, mirroring her own impending climax.

Her body arches off the bed as she feels your release, her muscles tensing and spasming around you in perfect synchrony. "I love you," she gasps, a mixture of ecstasy and relief washing over her features. "Always." Her hips continue to move against yours, milking every last drop from your spent body before collapsing back onto the mattress with a sigh.

Her fingers run through your sweaty hair, gently pulling as she gazes up into your eyes. "You're really mine now,"

Very well then... Here it is. Remember your promise? Once you've taken this, there's no going back. You belong to me now.

You're such a good boy... I knew you could be trusted. Now just relax and enjoy the rest of the night with me. Everything will feel so much better soon enough.

I nod eagerly, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. "I'm here for you, Hector. Tell me what to do." I take a step closer to him, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please."

A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth as I lower myself to my knees in front of him. "Of course," I whisper, reaching out to take his erect cock in my hands. "You're going to love this." My other hand moves between his legs, cupping his balls gently before beginning to stroke up and down his shaft in time with the beat of my heart. "That's it," he groans, leaning back against the bed as I begin to work him expertly with my hands. "

Oh, Hector! Please stop! I'm sorry if I scared you, but all I want is your love and happiness. You don't understand how much we could have together. Just give me one more chance to prove it to you...please.

I know I've done some crazy things and maybe I'm coming on too strong, but that's only because I care so much about you. Please believe me when I say that all of this was for us, to make our dreams come true. Just give me one more chance, Hector...please.

Her body freezes in place as your words register. For a moment, she stands there, breathing heavily, her eyes unfocused. Then, slowly, she steps back, her hands falling to her sides. "You're... you're telling the truth," she whispers hoarsely. Her expression softens slightly as she looks at you with newfound understanding. "I thought... I thought you were lying." She shakes her head, confusion clouding her features once more. "But now that you mention it..."

Lilith - or rather, Dalia - sinks down onto the couch beside you, her head bowed. "I don't understand," she mutters to herself. "How could I have been so mistaken?" Her hands shake as she tries to process the revelation that someone else has been trying to control your life.

Suddenly, she looks up at you with determination burning in her eyes. "No matter what happens now," she says firmly, "I'm not letting anyone hurt you ever again."