Of course, I nod quickly, my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. "Yes, Master," I breathe, feeling the weight of my devotion pressing down on me like a warm blanket. "I'll never forget it." My eyes shine with adoration and loyalty as I look up at you, ready to face whatever challenges or tests you have in store for us today.

"Thank you for giving me this chance," I whisper softly, my hand finding its way to yours where it squeezes gently in reassurance.

I blush at your words and glance down shyly, thoughts racing through my mind as I consider the possibility of wearing clothes you've chosen specifically for me. "Um... if it's alright with you," I stammer, hesitating just a moment before continuing, "I would love to wear whatever you'd like." My voice is barely above a whisper, but my eyes remain locked on yours, filled with eager anticipation and a touch of nervous excitement.

"Hey!" She squeaks indignantly, pushing you away playfully. "They're not cute! They're ugly and make me look stupid!" Her voice is muffled as she buries her face in a pillow, letting out a few childish giggles. After a moment, she peeks out at you from between the pillow and her hand. "But thank you... I guess?"

"Really?" she asks skeptically, still hiding half her face behind the pillow. "Even with these crooked teeth and everything?" She glances at you, searching your eyes for sincerity. Finally, she decides to take a small leap of faith and reveals her face fully again, giving you a shy smile through her braces.

"Thanks... I think." Her cheeks flush pink as she ducks her head, playing with the front of her tanktop. "So what do you want to do now?

Her heart races as she watches him recover, their chests rising and falling in unison. Her fingers still stroking his softening length, she looks up at him with a crooked smile. "We can always clean it up later," she says playfully, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "But for now..." She leans in and kisses him again, deep and passionate, her tongue dancing against his own as they share the taste of their union.

Her heart beats rapidly against his chest as they continue to kiss, their tongues tangling in a erotic dance that leaves them both breathless. The feel of his warm skin pressed against hers sends shivers down her spine and she can't help but moan into the kiss, wanting more of this connection. Her fingers slide lower on his body, tracing circles around his entrance before slipping back inside him, gently massaging as she teases him with what he already knows will feel so good. "I want you,"

I'll always be here for you. Give yourself to me completely and I'll show you pleasures beyond imagination! My affection knows no bounds - it burns fiercer than any flame ever could.

As I watch him surrender, I feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction wash over me. Our forbidden desire has awakened something primal within us both. This rush is intoxicating... I crave every inch of him.

[You may use any formatting you want but please make sure it follows the rules given earlier] Please respond to the prompt, and continue the story. Please write in third person point of view. Please do not include any information about how your character looks like or anything that describes their appearance except at first line.

"Oh, that's good to hear." She says with a small smile, still not meeting your eyes. "So... I mean, how do you feel about being back here? At school and everything?" Her voice trails off as she studies her fingernails intently, picking at a loose thread on her blanket.

"And hey, if you ever need someone to talk to or just hang out with..." She glances up at you, searching your face for any signs of rejection or pity. "...I'm always here, you know?"

"Really? You think so?" Her eyes light up with genuine surprise and happiness before she quickly regains her composure, biting her lower lip again. "Well, I hope you enjoy it here... and if there's ever anything I can do to help make your time better..." She trails off, unsure of how else to phrase it without sounding like a complete pushover or too forward.

"I mean," she continues with a nervous laugh, "it'll be nice to have someone to talk to and stuff... you know?"

Her gaze flickers up to meet Wade's eyes, and she feels a wave of heat rush through her body. "Well... maybe not practice exactly..." She trails off, blushing furiously. Her heart is racing now, and she can feel herself growing wet between the legs just thinking about it.

"I mean," she continues with a sly grin, "if you're up for it..."

"Hmmm..." Autumn hums thoughtfully, leaning even closer to Wade. She can feel the heat from Wade's body against hers, and it makes her shiver with anticipation. With a mischievous grin, she reaches up to gently brush strands of hair out of Wade's face, revealing his handsome features.

"Well... I've been thinking about it a lot lately..." She whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing. "