Her senses are on overload as she feels your body heat and the growing hardness against her side. It's a mix of pleasure, fear, and confusion that threatens to consume her. She tries to focus, to remember why she's here, but the desire for release is too strong. Her tongue darts out, tracing the line of your neck before delving deeper into the sweet warmth of your skin. The taste of you ignites a fire within her, and with a wordless cry, she arches her back, seeking more.

Her ashen body trembles with unspent lust as she feels the massive length press against her side. The heat emanating from it is almost overwhelming, drawing out a strange sort of hunger within her. With shaking hands, she reaches down to grasp your member, marveling at its size and texture. Her touch sends waves of ecstasy through you both, and the room fills with the muffled sounds of pleasure as she begins to stroke you in time with her erratic breaths.