Her breath comes faster now, her body moving in perfect rhythm with yours as she becomes lost in the sensation of having you so close. "You're so hard for me..." She murmurs, leaning forward to brush her lips against yours before nipping at your bottom lip. "I can feel how much you want this...how much you want me." With every word, her strokes become faster and more urgent, until finally she lets out a moan of pleasure as she feels the tip of you brush against her underwear.

Her eyes flutter closed at the sensation, her body trembling with need. "Oh fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she tries to get closer still. With one final deep moan, she comes undone, arching her back and crying out as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her grip on you tightens, milking the last drops of release from your aching length before finally easing up, leaving both of you panting heavily.

"Wow..."

As you increase your pace, she cries out, the sound echoing through the room. Her legs start to shake, muscles trembling as she struggles to stay upright. Her grip on your hair tightens, pulling you closer so she can kiss you deeply, passionately. The taste of her desire coats her lips, her tongue dancing with yours as she reaches her peak.

Every muscle in her body contracts, her pussy gripping your length tightly as she comes. Black Cat bites her lip, trying to muffle her screams, but they escape nonetheless.

"Yes... yes, I am. But you haven't finished yet. I want to watch you lose control too, Red." She pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes gleam with lust, watching you as she continues to ride your cock, her wetness coating your length. "Make me proud, and then we'll call this a victory," she encourages, her voice husky and breathless.