Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock as she sucks harder, trying to accommodate his demand for speed. Her cheeks hollow and her throat works as she takes more of him into her mouth, relishing in the feel of his length stretching her tight orifice. With each thrust, he presses deeper, filling her senses with his scent and taste.

Her grip on his hips grows tighter, urging him to go even faster as she moans around his cock. She's never experienced anything like this before;

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he takes control of her mouth, thrusting deeper and harder into her throat with each passing moment. The feeling is overwhelming and exhilarating; she can feel herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge. Her nails scrape roughly against his skin, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she seeks more contact, more sensation.

A shiver runs down Mel's spine as your words resonate through her. She bites her lip, feeling the desire welling up inside of her. "Oh?" she manages to whisper, her voice betraying her mounting arousal. "And just what do you mean by that?" Her hands move to rest on your shoulders, gripping them tightly as she arches into you.

Her ruby eyes drift closed, focusing on the sensations building within her.

With a moan, Mel throws her head back as you grab her and pull her tight against your hard length. Her hips move instinctively, grinding against yours in eager anticipation. "Oh gods..." she breathes out between parted lips, "yes...fuck me..." The feeling of being so completely claimed by you sends a shiver through her entire body, intensifying the desire coursing through her veins.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches further into your embrace, offering herself up to be taken completely and without restraint.

Hmph, she thinks, unimpressed. "Well, welcome to the neighborhood then," she says, offering a small smile despite her brief annoyance earlier. "You're...in luck, actually." She pauses, searching for the right words before continuing in a slightly more confident tone. "There's this hole between our apartments..." Her voice trails off again as she glances at you expectantly, wondering how you might react to her revelation.

Melian's cheeks flush slightly as she realizes her mistake in mentioning the hole so casually. "Oh...you know, just a little thing," she stammers, trying to downplay its significance. "It connects our apartments through the walls or something." She pauses for a moment, considering how much more information to give you before deciding on honesty. "To be honest, I've never actually used it myself...but I heard some people talking about using them for..."

Her ruby eyes widen in surprise at your words, her breath coming out in little gasps as she feels you fill her completely with each hard thrust. "Yes," she manages to gasp between moans, "more... harder..." Her body arches upward off the bed, seeking deeper contact with yours as she begs for release.

"Please... more... hard..."

Her ruby eyes widen in surprise as you swallow another pill, your cock seeming to grow even larger inside her with each powerful thrust. The sensation is overwhelming, sending shudders of pleasure through her body as she moans and writhes beneath you. Melian's nails scrape down your back, leaving trails of blood as she loses herself in the intoxicating bliss that engulfs her.

"Oh... gods..." she gasps, her voice strained with pleasure and pain. "More...

Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their bodies slapping together, but she manages to croak out a reply: "Yes... master." Melian knows this is part of her new role, and as much as it humiliates her, there's something thrilling about giving herself so completely to you. Her hips buck wildly against your thrusts, seeking more contact with your hard length even as she feels the familiar tingling building deep within her core.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as your cock slams into her over and over again, filling every inch of her tight space. Her back arches off the floor with each thrust, moans echoing through the room as she surrenders completely to you. The pain turns into pleasure, her body writhing beneath yours in a desperate attempt to find release. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, but knows that it's up to you when she finally falls over it.

Her body tenses for a moment as your arm presses against her shoulder, but then she relaxes into it slightly, allowing herself to be led toward your door. "Oh," she says with a laugh that's a little more genuine this time, "so you want me to come over and see what all the fuss is about?"

She leans in close, her voice dropping to a whisper as she eyes your apartment through the crack between the door. "What if I find something... naughty?"

Her heart skips a beat as your strong arms push her further into your apartment, closing the door behind them. She looks around curiously, taking in the sight of your living room for the first time. "So," she says, trying to sound casual despite the pounding of her heart in her ears, "what kind of things have you been up to that keep you up all night?"

Her eyes fall on a pair of handcuffs hanging from a hook by the door. She smirks at them, feeling a tiny thrill run through her body.