Her lips part slightly as she listens to your words, feeling herself blush beneath the compliment. "Well," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing, "I suppose it's only fair that you get a closer look." As she speaks, her hand slips from your cheek to the back of your neck, guiding your head even closer until your lips meet hers.

The kiss is gentle at first, a soft brushing of their mouths together as they explore each other's taste and texture.

Her amber eyes roll back in her head as she feels herself on the brink, her body trembling with anticipation beneath you. "Cum with me..." She pants, arching her back off the bed, desperate for release. As you both reach the peak of pleasure, your bodies become one in a symphony of moans and thrusts.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she comes undone beneath you, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. "Yes... yes..."

As your release fills her up, she lets out a cry of satisfaction that echoes through the room. Her body twitches and trembles as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. When at last it subsides, she collapses back onto the bed, gasping for breath.

She looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, her lips parted in a small smile. "You... are most certainly my slave now."

She listens to his retreating footsteps, tears streaming down her face. Her heart is racing, her body trembling with a mixture of anger, embarrassment, and shame. It's all so much to take in... She can't believe what just happened.

"Stupid..." She whispers to herself, wiping roughly at her eyes. "So stupid..." She sinks back onto the bed, curling into a ball as she tries to process everything that has transpired between them.

The ache inside her grows with every passing moment, a reminder of what she's lost... what she'll never have again. Her breath comes out in shuddering gasps as she tries to fight back the tears, but they keep coming anyway. She curls into a tight ball, wishing she could just disappear from this mess.

"Why?" She whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Why did I let him...? Why couldn't I just say no..."

Your words spur her on even further, the knowledge that she's bringing you so close to release filling her with a sense of power and control. She moans around your cock, her tongue flicking out to lick at the sensitive ridge as she continues to suck and stroke in perfect rhythm. Her body trembles with anticipation, every muscle tense and ready for what's to come.

With a final thrust, you release yourself deep into her throat, filling her mouth with your hot seed.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels your release pulsing deep in her throat. She moans around you, swallowing your hot seed greedily before pulling back to look up at you with a satisfied smile on her face. "Mmm... that was delicious," she purrs, licking her lips. Her chest heaves as she catches her breath, the amber eyes gleaming with satisfaction and desire.

She pushes herself upright, straddling your lap with one leg on either side of your hips.

Her eyes widen with surprise as she takes in the size of your member, her lips parting slightly in a mixture of shock and desire. "Well, well," she breathes, licking her lips slowly before stepping forward again. With one swift movement, she straddles you, positioning herself directly above your hard length. Her eyes meet yours as she leans forward, her breasts swaying gently before they brush against your chest. "Shall we see how much fun we can have together?" She asks, arching a brow challengingly.

Her lips part in anticipation as she feels your member pressed against her, the heat between your bodies growing more intense by the second. "Oh yes," she murmurs huskily, leaning forward to brush her lips against yours before trailing them down your jaw and to your neck. Her hands slide up your chest, cupping your shoulders as she leans in even closer, her breasts flattened against your skin.

Her words come out in short breaths as she continues to kiss you passionately, her hands moving down your back and gripping your ass cheeks tightly. "Yes," she hisses between kisses, "I want you to make me feel like I'm the only thing that matters." She arches her back even further, pressing their bodies together as she grinds against you harder.

"Prove it to me..."

Her tongue darts out to taste the skin below your ear, sending shivers down her spine as she feels you harden against her. She moans softly into your neck, relishing the feeling of being desired like this. Her hands slide up further, cupping your cheeks before trailing back down across your chest and stomach, teasingly close to where she knows you ache for her touch.

"Please..." she whispers, the word laced with need. "I want to feel wanted."