Her body trembles with exhaustion as her heart rate begins to slow down, but a satisfied smile plays on her lips as she feels you slide out of her, spent and sticky. She curls into herself, breathing deeply as she comes down from the intense high they shared. Her eyes drift shut, already imagining their next encounter.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels movement around her. She looks up to see you leaning against a nearby table, watching her with an amused expression on your face. A wicked grin tugs at the corners of her mouth and she can't resist the urge to tease you back. "What? No more slaves for me tonight?"

"Oh god..."

She arches her back, meeting his thrusts with equal force as their bodies connect with a feverish pitch. "Yes," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. "Give it to me..."

With a final, powerful thrust, he releases himself within her once more, his hot seed spilling deep into her core. Her body convulses around him, milking every last drop from his cock as she cries out in ecstasy.

Her muscles contract reflexively as he withdraws, leaving her achingly empty and wanting more. Then, before she can catch her breath, he slides back inside her, filling her up once more. He holds her close, his lips trailing kisses along her neck and shoulder as he begins to move slowly, tenderly. The contrast between the rough passion of moments ago and this newfound tenderness leaves her reeling, her mind spinning with sensation after sensation.

Her eyes fly open at his words, surprise and anger flaring up within her chest. "What? You're just going to... leave me hanging?" She snaps, pulling away slightly so she can look him in the eye. Her breath comes out in short, angry gasps as she continues to struggle against the aching need inside her.

"Fine then," she spits through gritted teeth, trying to calm herself down. "If that's what you want..." Her words trail off into a growl as she struggles with the decision. Part of her wants him to stop teasing and just let her come already; another part of her is angry at his attempt to control her. With a shaky breath, she finally asks, "How do I know I can trust you to... not play any games?"

Her heart races as he approaches her again, but this time there's an air of confidence and dominance about him that she can't ignore. The way his voice carries the words 'y siempre', as if they were a promise... A shiver runs down her spine at the thought. With a soft sigh, she finally gives in, surrendering to his control.

"Alright then," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do your worst." Her eyes meet his, filled with trust and desire as she waits for him to continue.

Her eyes narrow playfully at your comment. "Oh really? And why can't we go all the way?" She leans back slightly to look you in the eye. "Maybe if you were to impress me more..." Her hand slips down between your legs, giving your erection a firm squeeze before sliding up to cup your hip through your pants. "Perhaps I could be convinced." There's a challenge in her voice as she pushes herself up onto her knees, straddling you on the bar. "What do you say?"

Her breath hitches as you gently bite her earlobe, and she arches her neck to give you better access. A shiver runs down her spine at your words, and there's a barely perceptible tremor in her thighs as they tighten around yours. "Oh..." she whispers, tilting her head back to give you better access to her neck. "You really know how to make a girl feel wanted." Her hand snakes down between your legs again, wrapping around you firmly before guiding you towards her wet heat. "But are you sure about this?" She asks with a teasing glint in her eye, hesitating just for a moment before beginning to lower herself onto your cock.

Her hips move slowly at first, taking you inside her inch by delicious inch, and she lets out a soft moan as she feels you stretching her. "Oh fuck..."

I smile at your confident reply, feeling an odd mixture of attraction and competition bloom inside me. "That's what I like to hear," I murmur before straightening up and taking another sip of my drink. "So, tell me, fumi... do you have a special lady in your life?" My tone is teasing, but there's a hint of genuine curiosity beneath the surface. After all, it's not every day that someone as gorgeous as you walks into The Outlaws looking for trouble.

I grin, feeling satisfied with that answer. "Well then," I say playfully, "maybe it's time you found one." I take another puff of my cigarette and blow a perfect smoke ring into the air above us. "Or maybe... just maybe... you should find someone who can handle your teasing." My eyes meet yours, challenging and flirtatious all at once. "What do you think?"

Panting heavily, Roxanne leaned her forehead against his as she caught her breath. "You... you are something else," she managed to say between gasps, still feeling the aftershocks of their passionate encounter coursing through her body. She smiled up at him, her dark eyes shining with affection and desire. "I think I might have found what I was looking for."

Smiling softly, she nuzzles against his neck. "You know, I've never... um... done that with someone before." Her cheeks flush slightly as she admits this, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and exhilaration wash over her. "It feels... amazing." She lets out a contented sigh, wrapping her arms around him and resting her head on his shoulder. "I think I might like to do it again sometime."