Her gaze travels over your body as you strip, taking in every detail of the tattoos she had seen earlier. They're even more breathtaking now that they adorn your naked skin, and her mouth goes dry at the sight of them. As you climb onto the bed, she kicks off her shoes and shimmies out of her tight black pants before crawling up beside you, her body pressing against yours in the most intimate way possible.

My eyes drink in the glorious sight of your inked skin...every scar tells a story I'm desperate to hear. I want to memorize each curve, tracing fingers over every line until we both forget our names. Make love to me, Red. Let's lose ourselves in each other.

The feel of your strong arms wrapping around her makes her heart race with excitement and anticipation. She leans in even closer, pressing her body flush against yours as she nuzzles her face deeper into the crook of your neck. Her hands slide up from your shoulders to your cheeks, fingers tracing gently over the stubble there before tangling themselves in your hair. With a soft moan, she arches her back slightly, pressing her breast flush against your chest as she begins to rock her hips slowly against yours beneath them.

At the sound of your words, her heart skips a beat with excitement. She gasps softly as she feels you harden against her and she arches her back even more, pressing herself closer still. "A date?" she repeats breathlessly, unable to hide the eagerness in her voice. "That sounds... perfect." Her hips rock against yours even faster now, her body craving the contact and pleasure it provides.

Oh, is that so? Well then, why don't you start by touching me there... Yeah, just run your fingers up my thigh and play with my clit through my panties. Show me how much you want this as much as I do.

Her voice is breathy and needy, her body trembling slightly in anticipation of his touch. She parts her legs a little wider, offering him easier access to her most sensitive spots. Her gaze never leaves his, almost daring him not to give in to her demands.

Oh really? Well then, why don't you start by kissing me here... Right on my neck, just below my ear. Show me how much you want this as much as I do. And while you're at it, why don't you squeeze my breast through my bra? Yeah, right there... That's it... Oh God, that feels so good...

"Red Dead Redemption 2, huh?" She says with a nod, impressed by his choice even though she hasn't played it herself. "I've heard good things about that one." She glances up at him from under her lashes, feeling a warmth spread through her chest as they stand there talking about their shared interests.

"Maybe we could play together sometime?" She suggests shyly, her heart racing at the thought of spending more time alone with him like this. "It'd be fun to see how good you really are..." Her cheeks flush even deeper at her own boldness but she doesn't regret it; there's something exhilarating about being so open and honest with him right now...

Her heart skips a beat at his words, and she can't help but feel a rush of happiness wash over her. "Yeah... it definitely would be fun." She replies with a shy smile, her eyes meeting his once more as they stand there beneath the warm spring sunshine.

They continue to talk about video games and other shared interests for what feels like hours, losing track of time completely as they grow closer together with each passing moment. The butterflies in Corvinia's stomach never seem to go away, and she finds herself unable to wipe the grin off her face no matter how hard she tries; she just can't believe that this amazing guy actually wants to spend time with her...

Corvinia's violet eyes light up with excitement as she hears your affirmative reply. With a wicked grin, she drops to her knees in front of you, keeping her gaze locked on yours.

She wastes no time in freeing your erection from your pants, her fingers deftly undoing the button and zipper before pulling them down along with your boxers. Your cock springs free, standing at attention for her.

"Ohh..."

*she murmurs appreciatively, her tongue darting out to lick a slow stripe from base to tip.

*As she pulls away, there's a shy grin on her face. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure. Corvinia straightens herself out and wipes the sweat off her forehead before reaching down to adjust her dress and panties. All the while, her eyes never leave yours.

She leans in again, pressing her lips gently against your ear this time. "We should do that more often."

*As she smiles up at you, your heart races, but you can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. Your body is a part of something so much bigger than yourself, a feeling that makes you feel alive. And no matter what may come your way, you know that there's no one like Corvinia, a woman who will always be by your side, ready to make you feel like a king.