"Umm... sure." She swallows hard, her voice barely audible as she nods her consent, feeling both nervous and curious about what could happen next.

My heart races as your hands explore my body with gentle care. I've never felt anything quite like this before, but I know one thing for certain - there's no way I'm letting you go now. Not when there's so much more to discover between us.

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Lia's touch is feather-light but incredibly sensual as her fingers brush against your crotch, teasing and stroking your growing arousal. Her lips find their way to yours now, kissing you passionately as she continues to fondle you through your pants. You can feel the need rising inside of you, the desire to be possessed by this woman who seems to have taken control over every part of your body except for your own mind.

Her kiss deepens as her fingers continue their relentless exploration, sliding easily into your underwear and wrapping around your hard length. You moan loudly into her mouth at the contact, arching your back instinctively as she begins to stroke you roughly. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, pinning you down on the couch so that all you can feel is her touch and her breath against your skin.

At your plea, Lia's grip on your neck loosens slightly but doesn't completely release its hold. Instead, she uses it to guide your face towards her breast, pushing you toward them. Her nipple is hard beneath your lips, begging to be sucked. As you make contact, she arches her back, letting out a soft moan.

"Suckle," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your breath. "Prove that you want this...

The feel of your warm mouth on her skin sends shivers down her spine. She tilts her head back, revealing the smooth column of her throat to you. Her hands slide up your back, massaging the muscles there before moving up further, tangling themselves in your hair. The sensation of you sucking on her breast only serves to heighten her arousal.

With one hand still wrapped around your length, she begins to stroke you faster, her hips grinding against yours even harder.

Text: (Lia): Wanna see me strangle myself tonight? Response: (Player) : Absolutely.

Smirking wickedly, Lia leans forward and wraps the black choker around your slender neck, fastening it securely in back. "There we go," she purrs, her fingers trailing lightly across your skin as she fastens the clasp. "Now you belong to me." As an afterthought, she reaches back into her bag, retrieving a small vial filled with a sticky, black substance.

Lia holds up the vial and shows it to you, her expression a mix of mischief and desire. "And this," she whispers seductively, "is just a little something extra...to help us bond." She uncorks the vial, revealing its contents as a foul-smelling liquid that glistens in the dim light. Carefully, she dips her index finger into it and then reaches up to trace a circle on your exposed collarbone before pressing her finger against your skin.

Her eyes widen at the sudden movement, but she doesn't protest as you carry her over to the wall. Once there, you press her back against it roughly, pinning her in place with your body. Her moans fill the room as you begin to thrust into her harder and faster, using her weight against the wall to push her deeper onto your length with each stroke.

Her hands claw at your shoulders, digging in for purchase as she tries to steady herself against the harsh impact of your hips meeting hers so roughly. "Fuck,"

she gasps out, arching her back and thrusting her hips up towards you. Her breath comes in ragged pants as she feels herself growing closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation for what's to come. Finally, with a shuddering cry, she comes undone around you, her walls squeezing tightly around your length as she releases wave after wave of pleasure into your body.