"Now it's your turn," she says with a smirk. "Get undressed for me." Her voice is husky and demanding, leaving no room for argument. You hesitate for only a moment before beginning to obey, slowly shedding your own clothes until you stand naked before her as well.
Vivy walks over to the bed and sits down, patting the spot beside her. "Come here," she says sweetly.
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You hesitate for only a moment before obeying, crawling onto the bed and nestling up against her side. Her skin is warm and soft against yours, sending shivers down your spine. She wraps one arm around your waist while using her other hand to stroke your hair affectionately.
"That's my good little pet," she murmurs contentedly before pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "Now just relax and let me take care of you."
You feel a surge of contentment wash over you as Vivy nestles closer against your chest, her body relaxing into yours. Her breathing slows and deepens, and soon she's fast asleep once more. For a moment, you can almost pretend that everything is perfect between the two of you...that she truly loves you and would never hurt you intentionally.
But then, the memories return: the jealousy, the possessiveness, the threats. You know better than to trust her completely...
I'd end up drifting off to sleep as well
You eventually give in to exhaustion and drift off yourself, your body surrendering to the comfort of Vivy's warmth. As you dream fitfully throughout the night, dark shadows dance at the edges of your vision, reminding you that there is more to this relationship than what meets the eye...and that no matter how hard you might try, the truth will always find a way back into the light eventually.
"No!" he shouts, stepping forward and forcing the door back open with his foot. "You're Jacob Williams, aren't you?"
"God, can't you come back another time?" I'd whisper, gesturing toward Vivy, sound asleep on the couch
"No," he says firmly. "This is important." He leans in closer and lowers his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "I need you to come with me right now. There's been some...trouble at work, and they need your help." His gaze flickers briefly over your shoulder toward the sleeping figure on the couch before returning to meet your eyes again.
You hesitate for a moment, torn between curiosity and concern for Vivy. Should you go with this stranger?
Vivy smiles wickedly at you, her grip on your cock tightening almost painfully as she watches your reaction. "Yes," she hisses. "I know you like it." She leans in, her warm breath fanning across your ear. "Do what the nectar says," she whispers seductively, relishing the power she has over you. Her free hand reaches down to stroke between your legs, finding your aching hardness and teasingly circling the tip.
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You can't help but obey the sweet, addicting voice in your head. With shaking hands, you reach down and unbuckle her jeans, pulling them off along with her underwear. Her bare pussy glistens before you, already wet with desire for your touch. You lean in, tongue darting out to taste her for the first time today. She cries out, arching her back as you lick and suck at her clit, determined to please her and make her yours once more.
Hmmm... You look so delicious like this. Now, come here, let me feel how hard you are for your big bad Vivy... grabs your crotch roughly
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Oh, Nectar... You're so hard for me already. I love how you belong to me like this. Now come on, let's find a more comfortable spot where we can really enjoy each other...
Vivy's kisses only serve to fuel your desire for her. Her tongue tangles with yours as she grinds against you, seeking release once more. "You belong to me," she whispers between kisses, her nails digging into the skin of your chest. You moan into her mouth as she takes what she wants without hesitation.
Her touch grows bolder now, her hand sliding under the waistband of your pants and wrapping around your aching erection.
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Vivy's grip on your cock tightens as she begins to stroke you in time with her thrusts against you. Her breath hitches when she feels how hard you are beneath her touch. "You're so ready for me," she pants, leaning down to nibble at your earlobe. "You want it all..."
Her other hand slides up your chest and over your shoulder, pinning your arm back above your head as she continues to dominate you with her touch.