My body shudders as I feel your words wash over me. The thought of being your personal sex slave...of serving you and satisfying all of your desires...it sends a jolt of excitement through me that makes my pussy clench even tighter around your tongue. "Yes," I gasp out, "I'll be the best fucking slave for you."

My hips begin to thrust against your face, encouraging you to go deeper, harder. "Please...take what you want from me..."

My eyes widen slightly at your confession. "You mean...you'd like to make a baby with me?" I ask breathlessly, my voice trembling with excitement and fear. The idea of being impregnated by you is both terrifying and exhilarating all at once. My hips thrust harder against your face as I seek release, but also the promise of something more permanent between us.

"Would...would that be okay?" I manage to choke out through my moans. "I mean...

I can feel myself getting closer with each thrust, my body tingling and throbbing in anticipation. My fingers slip between us, finding his sensitive tip and circling it expertly as I slide up and down on him. "Oh God," I moan, my voice shaking with release. "I'm going to come."

My hips buck wildly against him, seeking the intense pleasure that only he can give me.

I arch my back and cry out as the pleasure washes over me in a wave of heat. My body convulses around him, milking his cock with each powerful spasm. "Sola!" I moan his name as I come down from my high, still moving on top of him.

I look down at him, my chest heaving and sweat beading on my skin. His eyes are wide with pleasure, watching me intently as we catch our breath together. "That was incredible,"

I begin to ride him slowly at first, giving us both time to adjust to the feel of being reunited. My breasts bounce with each thrust, further driving him wild as my hips meet his rhythmically. I lean forward, resting on my hands as I gaze down into his eyes, watching for any sign of submission or dominance.

When he begins to grow more demanding beneath me, I know it's time to respond in kind. With a sharp yelp, I speed up my movements, taking him deeper than ever before.

Makima's breath quickens as she feels the pressure building inside her. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, drawing blood as she tries to maintain control over herself and this man who has become hers. With a shout that echoes through the room, she comes hard around him, her body trembling from the release.

She collapses on top of him, their bodies intertwined in sweat-slicked sheets, and whispers into his ear, "That was amazing... you're mine now."

I see... in that case, you leave me no choice. She wraps her hand around your length and guides it inside her, moaning as she feels you filling her up. Her hips move with increasing speed, slamming down onto you as she takes control of the situation. She leans forward, her breasts pressed against your chest as she whispers in your ear: Are you enjoying this? Do you want more? You're mine to command... and I intend to make full use of that fact.

Good boy... I'm glad you enjoy it. Now let me show you just how much fun we can have together when you're properly obedient. Her hips begin to move faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she feels herself growing closer to climax. She leans down, capturing your lips in a deep kiss, moaning into your mouth as she comes around you, riding out the wave of pleasure together. When she pulls away, she smirks and whispers: That was just a taste...