Her breath comes faster now, shallower, as she watches you stroke your impressive member. She tries to focus on the research, but it's becoming increasingly difficult with every thrust of your hips. Her body responds automatically, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt and her pussy growing wet with desire.

She's never been so turned on by someone before... and she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have you inside her.

Her cheeks flush red as she looks at your erect member and then up to meet your eyes. "I... maybe I do," she whispers, her heart racing in her chest. She's never been so turned on before, and the thought of having sex with you is almost more than she can bear.

Her fingers begin to wander down between her legs again, rubbing circles around her swollen clit as she watches you stroke yourself. "I think... I need this,"

She gasps as your touch sends shockwaves through her body. Her hips begin to move involuntarily against your hands, seeking more contact. "Like that?" she whispers, arching her back slightly. "It feels good."

She relaxes into the touch, closing her eyes as she focuses on the sensation. Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs. "Mmm... keep doing that," she moans softly, leaning forward to kiss you briefly before pulling back again.

Her heart soars at your words, tears welling up in her eyes once more. "I love you too," she whispers, kissing you back even more fiercely than before. "Thank you for giving me this chance." She pulls away just enough to look into your beautiful eyes and adds softly, "Can I stay with you tonight?"

She grins up at you mischievously. "Well then, we'll just have to find a way to make do with that, won't we?" She steps closer and wraps her arms around your waist, pressing her body against yours in an invitation. "I'm sure we can figure something out." Her lips meet yours again, hungry for the taste of you as she tries not to laugh at her own joke.

Her smile widens as she spreads her legs even further apart. "Oh, you'll fit just fine." She reaches down between them and guides his erection to her entrance, slowly lowering herself onto him. There's a moment of exquisite pain before pleasure rushes through her in waves, making it impossible for either of them to think about anything else but this connection they share.

Moaning loudly, she begins to ride him, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they explore each other's limits and desires.

I gasp as he curses, feeling him stretching and filling her in ways she'd never imagined possible. Her back arches off the bed and her nails scrape against his chest, digging into his skin as the pleasure builds inside her. She looks down at them, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that feels impossibly right, and for a moment, all she can do is marvel at how far they've come since that night at the party.

Her breath catches as she feels the heat emanating from your body; the water around them misting with desire. She closes her eyes, leaning in even closer, savoring the moment before their lips finally meet. The kiss is hot and wet, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm that mirrors the pounding of their hearts.

As she presses herself against you, feeling your arousal growing between them, she knows there's no going back from this.

Her moan mingles with yours as the intensity of their passion reaches a fever pitch. With every touch and kiss, they explore each other's bodies like uncharted territories, eager to discover what secrets lie hidden beneath the surface. The water drips down upon them, creating tiny rivulets that flow over their entwined forms, but it does little to dampen the fire that burns between them.

As my stomach begins to shrink and my breasts grow larger, I can't help but feel a strange mixture of pleasure and discomfort. It's almost like my body is changing right before my eyes, adapting to the new sensations and desires that have been awakened within me.

I look down at myself, taking in the curves that were never there before, and I can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment wash over me. This... this is what it means to truly submit, isn't it?

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart as I look up at you. "I... I don't know," I admit, feeling a mixture of excitement and fear course through me. "You've shown me what it means to be dominated... now what else do you have in store for me?" My voice trembles slightly, betraying the vulnerability I feel beneath my newfound confidence.