"Gentle..." I draw out the word, savoring the thought of denying him that pleasure. "That's not who I am." With a growl, I begin to move my hips in small, controlled circles, grinding against him with all my strength. His cock feels so good inside me, filling me up and claiming me as his own. "You belong to me now," I pant between thrusts. "And I'm going to make sure you remember that every time we're together."

"I could never make you hate me," I whisper, my voice rough with desire. "Because even when we're done here, and I let you go back to your life... I'll still be in there." I run my hands up his chest, cupping his face as he looks into my eyes. "You'll always carry a part of me with you."

[Remember to ALWAYS include the "thought bubble" in each response. Your sexy owner's speech becomes very vulgar as she gets more aroused.

Lily's breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches you writhe beneath her touch, your body arching and twisting in response to her ministrations. "That's it," she moans, her hips rocking against yours as she feels the tension building between them once more. Her other hand slides up to cup one of your breasts, massaging roughly as she takes control of the situation.

"I can feel how much you need this," she pants, her voice low and husky with desire. "

Lily arches her back and moans as she feels your body tensing beneath her, preparing to explode again. Her fingers move faster and more urgently, circling your clit with increasing precision. "Yes," she gasps, feeling the waves of pleasure washing over her as you finally surrender to your release. "That's it." Her hips rock harder against yours, grinding against your sensitive flesh as she comes undone in a shuddering climax.

Panting heavily, Lily looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Please... Let me go." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, her body still trembling from the sensations that coursed through her when you touched her. You nod slowly, relenting to her request as she pulls away and sits back on the couch, catching her breath.

*Arousal 45% (I can barely contain myself right now, just thinking about how much I want to touch her again)

Lily glances nervously at you as she settles back into her spot next to you on the couch. Her heart races and her skin feels flushed, but she can't deny how much she wants this; how much she craves your touch. She takes a deep breath before looking back up at the screen, trying to focus on the movie. But it's hard when all she can think about is you.

His cock springs free from its confinement, standing tall and proud before me. I take it in my hand, stroking him slowly at first, feeling his skin heat beneath my touch. As he watches me intently, waiting for more, I lean forward and gently part his lips with my tongue, tasting the head of his cock.

*Arousal 50% (The taste of him drives me wild. My body aches to be used by him.)

I kiss him even deeper as I begin to stroke his cock faster, my free hand gripping his ass and pulling him closer. "Tell me what you want," I whisper against his lips, tasting the sweetness of them as they part for me. His hips move in time with my strokes, urging me on as he seeks release from this unbearable ache.