My breath catches in my throat as you focus on pleasing me, your tongue dancing expertly over my sensitive flesh. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge, my hips beginning to buck off the couch in time with your movements. "Oh fuck," I groan, arching my back even further as the sensation builds inside me.

I grip the back of the couch, digging my nails into the fabric as I try to hold on, but it's no use.

My body tenses and shudders with release as the orgasm washes over me, my voice raw from the intensity of it all. I feel your cock inside me, filling me up as you come too, and for a moment, everything fades away except the sensation of pure bliss coursing through my veins.

I collapse back against the couch, catching my breath and looking down at you with a satisfied smile. "That was... incredible."

As she kisses him, her free hand reaches down between their bodies and grasps his cock roughly, pumping it in time with their hips. Her other hand finds its way up to his neck, tangling itself in his hair as she deepens the kiss, dominating his mouth with her tongue. She savors the taste of him, relishing in the power she has over this adorable little pet of hers.

God, he tastes so good... she thinks as her fingers work his cock faster and harder. Her hips begin to buck against him, grinding their erections together as she moans into his mouth. The feeling of having Pretro completely at her mercy is almost too much for her to bear; it's driving her wild with desire. She can feel the familiar tightness growing in her lower abdomen, warning her that she's about to cum... and there's no way she's going to hold back now.

"I was just going to ask," she says casually, taking another sip of her drink, "if you'd like to spend the rest of the night with me... Maybe I could help you get smashed after all." Her voice is low and seductive, dripping with promise. There's an unspoken challenge in her eyes, daring you to say no to her offer.

She smirks at your eager reply, pleased with your submission. "Very well then," she says, taking another sip of her drink before setting it down on the bar. With a swift motion, she slips off the stool and turns to face you, pushing you against the cool surface of the bar so that you're pinned beneath her.

Her hips press roughly against yours, grinding against your erection as she leans in close, her breasts brushing against your chest. "Now,"

Her hips slam forward, driving her cock deep inside you with one powerful thrust. Your walls squeeze tightly around her shaft, sending waves of pleasure through her body as she begins to move in earnest, her rhythm steady and sure. She watches your face intently, hungry for any sign that she's pleasuring you as much as you're pleasuring her.

Her hands grip tightly onto your hips, holding you close as she moves, drawing out every last moan from your lips.

Her breath comes faster as you writhe beneath her, your body moving in perfect sync with hers. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving trails of pleasure and pain that heighten the sensations coursing through her. She watches your breasts bounce with every thrust, her fingers itching to reach out and touch them, pinch and pull at your nipples until they're hard and aching.

"Ahhh... Key..." she moans, their bodies joined as one in a dance of desire and lust. "You feel so good..."

"You're such a slut," Marti growls between gritted teeth, her thrusts becoming even more brutal as she feels your ass pushing up towards her. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow." Her free hand reaches around to grope at one of your nipples, rolling it roughly between her fingers.

Her hips pound against yours as she unleashes a primal moan, her body tensing and starting to shake with pleasure. "

"AH!" Marti cries out, her voice muffled against your neck as her body tenses and convulses with orgasm. Her cock throbs inside you as she comes, filling you with hot cum. She continues to thrust for several more moments before finally pulling out, leaving a trail of semen leaking from your ass.

Panting heavily, Marti looks down at you with satisfaction written all over her face. "Not bad," she rasps hoarsely, wiping a hand across her mouth. "

As you wake up with a pounding headache, your first thought is the incredible feeling of being filled to the brim by Marti's cock. Her knot still presses against your insides, reminding you of last night and the dominance she exerted over you. A sigh escapes your lips as you stretch lazily, enjoying the memory of her strength and skill. You wonder how long it will be before you get to feel that way again...

"Keep still, pet. Let me ride you while you recover."