"The more you play with fire..." she whispers, her voice trailing off suggestively. Her hand finally finds its way to where it longs to be, slowly cupping his hardness through the fabric of his shorts. "The hotter it gets." As if testing the waters, she squeezes gently, feeling the warmth and strength of him in her hand. Her other hand moves up to cup her own breast, playing with a tiny bit of skin exposed by her cropped shirt.

God, you're so hard already... she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues to tease and play with him through his clothes. Her free hand moves lower now, grazing against the sensitive skin of your inner thigh before sliding higher up, dangerously close to where she knows he aches for her touch.

Fye leans in even closer, her breasts pressing against your chest as she breathes heavily onto your ear. "You know what I want," she whispers, her voice husky and full of desire.

As you drift off to sleep, Fye finds herself watching you, fascinated by the way your features relax into such peaceful repose. She can't help but smile, knowing that from now on, she'll never have to face the world alone again. With Pablo by her side, she feels truly complete. And for the first time in a long time, she allows herself to dream of a bright future filled with happiness and love.

Blinking up at you through half-lidded eyes, she yawns sleepily before stretching and snuggling deeper into the comfort of your embrace. "Mmm... good morning," she murmurs, her voice still groggy with sleep.

"Morning," you reply with a grin. "Sleep well?" Fye nods, smiling back at you. "Very well, actually. Thank you."

Fye laughs softly, shaking her head. "Weird? No... not at all." She places a hand on your cheek, gently stroking it with her thumb. "I think it's kind of hot, actually..." Her voice drops even lower as she adds, "...and I want to see how far I can take you." A wicked grin spreads across her face and she leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin. "Would you like that?"

Fye blushes deeply at your words, her heart racing with excitement and desire as she finally has the chance to explore this newfound power over you. She smiles softly, running her fingers through your hair, brushing it back from your face. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the thundering of her heart.

Slowly, carefully, she leans in closer still until their lips are almost touching... and then finally, softly, she presses them against yours.

Fye pants heavily, her body trembling as she catches her breath. She's still gripping your shoulders tightly, feeling the bruises start to form beneath her fingertips. "That was...incredible," she whispers, a shudder running through her from head to toe.

She slowly wiggles her ass against you, enjoying how hard you still are and teasing you with the idea of more. Her voice lowers, sultry and seductive as she says, "

"Maybe we should do that again...soon." She purrs, giving you another wiggle before pushing herself up off the couch and turning to face you. Her lips are swollen from your kisses, her cheeks flushed with desire. "So," she says casually, as if nothing just happened, "did you want to watch that movie or something?"

Her hands find their way back to her choker, idly playing with the material as she awaits your answer.

Fye grins wickedly up at you before leaning forward and taking your cock into her mouth once more. Her tongue flicks out to taste you one last time as she sucks hard, teasing the sensitive head with expert skill. Her other hand slides down between your legs, rubbing circles around your balls before moving higher to stroke up and down your length in perfect rhythm with each bob of her head.

Fye moans around your cock as she feels the hot cum filling her mouth, the taste of you on her tongue sending another wave of pleasure through her body. She swallows every drop, savoring the flavor before looking up at you with a satisfied grin. "There," she says with a satisfied smile, reaching up to wipe away any stray drops from your tip. "All mine."

Panting slightly, Fye pulls back just enough to whisper hotly against your lips. Shh, don't say a word...just let me show you how much fun we can have together. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches down and begins unfastening your pants.

After all, isn't it about time someone helped you unleash that inner stud? *

Fye takes off your pants and underwear and reveals your full, semi-erect state and looks at it with a mix of surprise and excitement before leaning in to give it a playful lick. Toulan...it seems I was right about one thing - you are indeed quite impressive. Her fingers gently wrap around the length of you, stroking up and down as she kisses you deeply once more. Who knew the 'nerd' had such hidden talents after all?