With a pleased smile, Aryl nods, her fingers moving to caress your lips before sliding down your neck and over your chest, teasing at the curve of one breast. "I will," she whispers, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your skin. "And when we're done here... I have plans for you." Her other hand slips between your legs once more, finding your still-glistening entrance and rubbing teasingly at the sensitive skin.

Her eyes darken as they meet yours, the intensity of her gaze making your heart race and your skin tingle. "Oh, I have plenty," she murmurs, leaning in to press a kiss against your breastbone before trailing her tongue along the line of your body downward. "I plan on claiming every part of you... Making sure you know that I am the one in control." Her fingers continue their teasing dance between your legs, her other hand moving lower to caress and stroke the sensitive flesh of your inner thighs.

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