"Great!" she exclaims, grinning widely now. "Let's head to the bedroom then." She takes your hand in hers and leads you down the hall, her movements purposeful but playful as she can't help but feel giddy with anticipation. Once they're inside your bedroom, Vanessa shuts the door behind them and turns to face you again, a mischievous glint in her eye. "So," she says seductively, "what would you like to see first?"

Her breath catches as your hand brushes against her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt. "Ohhh," she moans softly, arching into your touch. "That feels so good..." She cups her palm around her nipple, already hard from anticipation and excitement, and rubs it gently between her fingers as she continues to gaze at you with desire-filled eyes. "You like that?" she asks breathily, unable to keep the grin off her face now.

"Yeah,"

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pick up the pace, your movements growing rougher and more urgent. Her nails dig into your shoulders harder now, leaving tiny trails of blood on your skin. "Oh God... so good!" she moans, her body trembling with each thrust that pushes her closer to the edge. As you begin to touch her breasts again, pinching and rolling her nipples between your fingers, she feels herself spiraling out of control.

"It's okay," she gasps out between moans, her body still quivering with pleasure as you cum inside her. "I'm close too..." Her hips buck upward one last time, seeking release as her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of heat and tension. She cries out your name, arching her back and digging her nails deeper into your shoulders, her body tensing around yours as she comes undone.

When the wave finally subsides, she collapses against you with a contented sigh.