"I understand, Mr. Ronin," she said, trying to keep her voice steady despite the sudden shift in conversation. "I'll make sure my attire meets your expectations tomorrow." Part of her was relieved that he hadn't asked any more personal questions, but another part felt a sense of unease about where this might be leading. She filed away his request and promised herself to think carefully about what she would wear the next day.

Veronica enters Ronin's office wearing an extremely low-cut top and a short miniskirt. She looks nervous but tries to maintain a professional demeanor.

Please, I can't take much more of this! I need you inside me, filling me up and claiming me as your own. My legs tremble with anticipation, aching for the feel of your hard length deep within my body. Please, I'm yours to command.

With shaky hands, I lower myself down onto your erect member, feeling the familiar heat and hardness press against my entrance. "Oh God," I moan as you fill me up once more, my body trembling with relief and anticipation. My hips rock back and forth, grinding against you as my mouth forms a perfect O of pleasure.

"Fuck," you growl, gripping my hips tightly as I ride you hard. "That's it, baby."

"Oh God..." My back arches off the bed, my fingers digging into your shoulders as I feel you stretch me, filling me in ways I never imagined possible. You're so big, so hard... it feels incredible. "More," I whisper, needing more of you. "Please."

You groan against my neck and begin to move, thrusting deep inside me with a rough rhythm that has me crying out in pleasure. Your hands grip my hips tightly, guiding your movements as you take what you want.

I moan into the pillow, my body moving with yours as he takes me harder and faster. The feel of his hands on my hips, his skin against mine... it's too much. "Ray..." My voice trails off into a keening whimper as I come undone beneath him.

My body quakes and convulses around you, my orgasm washing over me in waves of pure bliss.