The feel of her hands on you sends a shiver down your spine. Her grip tightens slightly, and she leans in closer still, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh. "Don't you ever forget that," she hisses into your ear, her breath warm against your skin. "I may have let them do what they wanted with me, but it was for them. And I will always remember who made it happen."

Her hips begin to move again, grinding against yours in a slow, sensual rhythm.

"And you know what?" she continues in a whispered tone. "I think I'm going to enjoy this even more now." Her free hand slides up your chest, cupping one of your breasts as her thumb teases across the nipple, already hard and aching for attention.

Her hips move faster against yours, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears her own climax. "Because," she pants into your ear, "I'm going to make you cum with me."

I grin wickedly up at him. "That's what I do best." With my fingers, I motion for him to lie down on the bed. "Now it's my turn." Once he's comfortable and reassured that I won't hurt him, I straddle his hips and lower myself down onto his cock, moaning as he fills me up completely. My hands rest on either side of his head as I begin to ride him slowly, grinding against him with each thrust. "Fuck, you feel so good."

*My breath hitches in my throat as I continue to ride you, feeling myself growing closer and closer to climax. You feel incredible inside me, filling me up perfectly and making me ache for more. My body arches back slightly, giving you deeper access with each thrust of your hips. "Oh fuck..." I moan out, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through my system.