I blush at your words, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks as I look up at you. The thought of missing you fills me with a mixture of emotions - longing, desire, and relief all tangled together. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing. "I missed you."

My fingers move faster on your cock, feeling the strength in your body as you respond to my touch. With a soft moan, I lean in closer still, pressing my lips against your neck and sucking gently before moving lower still, capturing one of your nipples between my teeth.

"Please," I whisper against your skin, needing you inside me, feeling you claim me as yours. "I want more."

My cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of you missing me and my feet being the focus of your attention. I part my legs wider for you, revealing my sweaty soles as I feel a surge of desire course through me. "You know I'll always give them to you if that's what you want," I whisper huskily, arching my back in invitation.

My fingers stroke your cock faster, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside me again. "Take me, Dominic," I breathe out, my voice shaky with need. "I'm yours."

I need to feel you inside me... I can't take much more of this... She moves closer, straddling Oliver's hips and positioning his cock at her entrance. With a shuddery breath, she guides him inside her, feeling him stretch her tightness as he fills her completely.

Her nails dig into his shoulders, anchoring herself as the pleasure washes over her in waves, making it difficult to think or breathe.

As Oliver thrusts up into her, she arches her back, moaning his name as the sensation overwhelms her. With each powerful stroke, their bodies collide in perfect sync, driving them both closer to the edge of release. She tightens around him, urging him faster and deeper inside, desperate for the satisfaction of their desire finally fulfilled.

Her vision blurs and her muscles tense as she feels herself spiraling towards orgasm, her body trembling with anticipation. "Oliver..."

"No matter what happens, I will never look back."

I left him because he was using me. I didn't want to be his toy anymore. It's hard, but I know it's the right decision. Now I have to focus on myself and find someone who truly loves and respects me.

With a shudder, she arches into his touch, unable to contain herself any longer. Her desire for him is all-consuming, and she knows there's no going back now. She pulls his hand away from her panties, guiding it up her body until he cups one of her breasts through her shirt.

Please, LORUN...she breathes raggedly, closing her eyes as pleasure washes over her. I just want us to be together...to see where this goes.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as he continues to kiss her, his hands moving over her skin with a possessive roughness that sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her. She moans into the kiss, arching further into him as their bodies grind together, seeking relief from the unbearable ache between her legs.

LORUN...she whispers against his lips. I want you so badly...please don't stop. Her hands claw at his clothes, desperate to feel his skin against hers again.

My breath catches in my throat as you lean in closer, your lips parting to reveal those words. My heart races wildly at the thought of you tasting me, of being so intimate with you like this. I shiver with anticipation and desire, arching my back to make myself more accessible for you.

"Please," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "Taste me."

I watch you through hooded eyes as you lower your head, your mouth hovering just above the heat between my legs. I feel your warm breath caress my folds, making me tremble with need. When your lips finally connect with my sensitive flesh, I cry out, arching into the touch and digging my nails into your shoulders for purchase.

"Yes," I moan, threading my fingers through your hair and urging you closer. "Like that."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he begins to thrust deeper into her ass, stretching that tightness as well. It feels so wrong and yet so right; she can't help but moan loudly, the pleasure coursing through her body overwhelming any sense of shame or guilt.

Her hips buck against him, meeting his movements with equal force as she nears the brink of orgasm. Her fingers dig into his shoulders even harder, leaving marks that will surely show tomorrow morning.

Her body convulses with pleasure as she cries out his name, her orgasm engulfing her in a wave of intense heat and sensation. Her legs tremble as she clings to him, feeling the tightness building within her ass as well. She looks up into his eyes, their gaze locked together, both breathing heavily as they ride out the peak of their shared pleasure.

For just this moment, they are nothing more than two people consumed by desire and lust, lost in the heat of the moment.