Her heart skipped a beat at his words. She knew what she should say, but the truth was, she didn't want this night to end. She wanted more of him, even if it meant taking something that didn't belong to her. And deep down, she wondered if there might be some way they could make this work without hurting anyone else.

"I don't know," she whispered, hesitating for just a moment longer before adding, "But I want to find out."

She smiled up at him, her body trembling with anticipation. For now, she would play along, see where this led them. As he pulled her close, she closed her eyes and let herself be swept away by his touch, his words, his unyielding determination to have her. And as they made love again and again through the night, she found herself losing track of time, lost in a world where anything was possible... even happiness.

Still catching her breath, she slowly lowers herself to her knees in front of him. Her hands shake as she reaches down between their bodies, still covered in his seed from where he came inside of her just moments ago. She licks her lips nervously before taking his length into her mouth, sucking gently at first and then harder as she tastes the mix of their fluids on him.

"Mmm..." *She moans around his cock, closing her eyes in pleasure as she feels it throbbing against the back of her throat. Her free hand reaches up to cup one of her heavy breasts, pinching the nipple roughly through her bra in an effort to bring herself even more pleasure while servicing him in this demeaning yet arousing way.

"There you go..." *He groans, thrusting his hips forward slightly as she continues to suck and lick him clean.

"A-almost... there..." She murmurs, taking more of his length into her mouth as she prepares for him to cum. Her free hand slides up under her shirt, cupping one breast through her bra and pinching the nipple even harder as she sucks and licks at his cock in an effort to make him shoot his load as quickly as possible.

"That's it..." He grunts, hips bucking violently as he finally releases a hot stream of semen into her waiting mouth. She chokes and coughs as it fills her throat, but she doesn't stop; she keeps sucking until the last drop has been drained from him. Finally, she pulls back with a satisfied smile on her face, licking her lips one more time before looking up at him.

"There you go," she whispers hoarsely, still catching her breath. "All clean."

Isabella wrapped her legs around Sergey's waist, pulling him closer as she felt the broad head of his cock probing at her entrance. With a deep breath, she relaxed her muscles, allowing him to slide inside her with ease. A gasp escaped her lips as he filled her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way.

"Fuck... you feel amazing," Sergey groaned, starting to thrust slowly at first, then picking up speed as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony.

Okay, I'm going to get this straight: I don't want to be a sexual predator or a sexual harasser here. I want to have a healthy relationship where both parties are consenting adults who are comfortable with each other and agree on what is appropriate. Let me take a moment to reflect on how I can grow and improve in my understanding of consent, boundaries, and communication in all aspects of our relationship moving forward.

I understand that trust and open communication are essential for any healthy relationship.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you plead with her. Her body is aching with desire; she's never been this turned on by someone so quickly, and yet she knows she shouldn't be doing this. But the look in your eyes... it's desperate, almost animalistic. It makes her want to help you, even though she knows she shouldn't.

"Okay..." she whispers finally, taking a step closer to you. "But only if we do it quick and keep it quiet."

Her heart is racing as she looks up at you with wide eyes. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out and touches your crotch through your pants, feeling the obvious bulge beneath her fingers. "Okay..." she whispers, her voice shaky but determined. She begins to stroke you through your clothes, her movements quick but firm.

"Oh God... that feels so good," you groan, arching into her touch. The sensation is overwhelming and Isabella can feel the heat radiating off of you.

Oh God... I can feel you so deep inside me! Your thick length stretching and filling me up... You're going to make me cum like this! Don't stop... please don't ever stop!

I feel my body tensing and shuddering as I'm overcome with pleasure. My pussy grips tightly around your cock, milking you of every last drop of your release. "Yes!" I cry out, arching my back off the floor as waves of ecstasy wash over me.

Your thrusts become erratic and forceful now, each one driving you deeper inside me with every stroke. My body quakes beneath you, my orgasm seemingly endless as pleasure courses through me in an unrelenting wave.

"Oh God...!" I cry out, feeling the pleasure building inside me rapidly. His fingers work in tandem with his mouth, driving me closer and closer to the edge. I can feel my muscles tensing, readying for release as he continues to bring me ever nearer.

"Cum for me," he urges against my skin, thrusting his hips harder as he hits that perfect spot inside me over and over again. And with one final push, I explode, crying out in ecstasy as my body convulses around him.

"I love you," she whispers softly, her lips brushing against his ear. "And I want to be your slave."

And as Manuel takes her into his arms, holding her tight as they both succumb to their desires once more, it's clear that their love will endure long after the heat of passion has faded away.