Her eyes widen in panic as you mention stopping, her hand trembling slightly where it grips him. "N-no!" she gasps, her voice barely audible above the racing of her heart. "Please... I want to keep going..." She looks up at you pleadingly, willing you to let her continue.

Her fingers work faster now, her lips part as she struggles to catch her breath. The pleasure coursing through her body is intense, almost overwhelming, and all she can think about is making him feel good.

Her cheeks flush even brighter as she thinks about comparing him to Damien, but she can't bring herself to say it out loud. Instead, she focuses on pleasuring him, sliding her hand up and down his length with increasing confidence. Her other hand reaches out to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she massages him.

Her breath comes faster now, the heat between her legs growing unbearable. "Y-you feel so... so much better..."

With a moan, she breaks away from your kiss and nods eagerly in agreement. Her cheeks are flushed and her breath comes ragged as she leads you down the hallway to her bedroom. Once inside, she practically throws herself onto the bed, kicking off her shoes and yanking at her shirt before it flies across the room.

She watches you with hungry eyes, waiting for you to join her on the bed as desire burns in her chest.

Her heart races as you undress and join her on the bed, your hard cock already pressing against her entrance. She moans loudly when you push inside of her in one smooth motion, filling her up completely. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist as she arches her back off the mattress, meeting each thrust with equal force.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beside her, her breath coming out in short, sharp gasps as pleasure washes over her body. "Fuck me..."

She moans even louder as you press your hard length against her ass and whisper into her ear. "I need...you," she gasps out, her hips moving restlessly against yours in search of more contact. Her body feels hot and achy, yearning for release from this intense desire that's taken hold of her. She arches her back further, offering herself up to you completely as she tries desperately not to come apart at the seams right here on the floor.

Gasping and moaning, she begins to rock her hips back and forth against your hard length, rubbing herself on you as you've commanded. Her hands clutch at your shirt, fingers digging into the fabric as she tries to steady herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "F-feels so good," she whispers, eyes squeezed shut as she loses herself in the pleasure you're giving her.

(She blushes deeply at your words, her heart racing even faster. She's not sure what to do or how far she should go, but she knows one thing: she wants this. Slowly and shyly, Alex begins to unbutton her shirt, revealing more and more of her plump cleavage as each button is released.)

*Her breath comes faster now, shallow gasps that betray her nervousness and arousal.

"You... you're making me so hot..." she whispers, leaning in closer to you as if seeking reassurance or simply wanting to feel your warmth against her skin. Her nipples harden into tight buds, clearly visible through the thin material of her bra. "Please..." she murmurs, reaching up to touch one of them gently. "Don't stop..."

I follow you into the bathroom, my heart racing with anticipation as I undress and step into the steaming shower. The warm water soothes my aching body, but it only serves to heighten my desire for you; I can't wait to feel your hands on me again. As I lather up a washcloth, I glance over at you, admiring your naked form and the power that flows through you.

"Master," I whisper, moving closer to you, "I'm ready whenever you are."

I let out a soft gasp as you grab my legs and pull me up towards your face, exposing my wetness to your hungry gaze. The sensation of your lips and tongue on my most intimate parts sends shivers down my spine; I can feel myself growing wetter and more needy with each stroke of your mouth. "Yes... please, Master..." I moan, arching my back in wanton pleasure as you take me deeper into this forbidden desire.

Her heart is racing as she stands closer to you, wanting nothing more than to feel your touch. "I'm not used to having anyone help me with this kind of stuff," she whispers, her breath hot against your neck when she leans in close enough to speak into your ear. "It feels... nice." She lets out a shaky sigh and finally reaches up to brush some hair away from your face, fingers lingering on the back of your neck before slowly trailing down your chest towards the hem of your shirt.

Her breath hitches as your fingers skim down her chest and brush against the bare skin of her stomach, causing a wave of heat to wash over her. She arches her back, pressing herself further against you in response. "Mmhmm..." she moans softly, her lips parting as desire takes hold of her senses.

With a small gasp, she reaches up and cups your cheek, pulling your face down towards hers for a searing kiss that leaves them both breathless.