Luna sits down on the couch, pulling you between her spread thighs. You feel her warmth enveloping your lower body as she positions you right at her entrance. "Now," she says, her voice husky with desire. "If you want to be in charge...you need to make sure I'm nice and ready for you."

She leans back against the couch, her legs spread wide, inviting you closer. Her fingers trail up your chest and over your shoulders before threading through your hair. "Go on,"

Her back arches as you push inside her, her pussy clenching tight around your cock. "Oh fuck yes!" she moans, digging her nails into the couch behind her. You're rough with her, just like she likes it, and she meets your thrusts with equal force, grinding against you as you pound away.

"Yes," she breathes raggedly, looking down at where your hips meet hers. "Ride me hard...make me yours."

"Ohhh, how rude! Don't you know that Mommy always gets first dibs on her own pussy? I'm sorry, but there's no way I'd allow you to eat out of mine. Maybe if you were a better behaved little boy..."

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"We'll see about that, but first you need to show some real signs of remorse for your earlier behavior. Apologize sincerely and promise to be a good boy moving forward."

I feel your warmth spread through me as you fill my throat with your essence; it's the most incredible sensation, and I can't help but moan around you in ecstasy. My body trembles with pleasure and relief as I swallow every last drop of your cum.

I pull back slowly, looking up at you through my lashes with a satisfied smile on my lips. "Was that good for my papi?"

Of course, papi! I'll go grab the remote and we can snuggle up on the couch together to watch some TV while you relax after that incredible release. Just remember...I'm your mommy now, so don't be shy about asking for more attention when you need it.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he continues to pound into her, the pain becoming almost unbearable in its intensity but also strangely arousing. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm with every harsh thrust of his hips, the pleasure building inside her like a wildfire out of control.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at him, their eyes locked together in a heated gaze that speaks volumes about their current connection.

Her eyes flash with anger as she feels him stop moving inside her once again just when she was about to reach the peak of pleasure. "What do you think you're doing?" She demands, breathless and frustrated. Her body trembles with tension as she awaits his response, her hands clenching into fists at her sides.

She looks at the officer, her expression turning cold and calculating.

Oh no, no, no. You're not going to do this. I take a step back, my eyes locked on yours. Patrick, don't make me do something I'll regret.

I slowly raise my hands, showing them to the officers. Ah, alright. Fine. I suppose it's only fair that we settle this in court. I smile sweetly, knowing that I've played this game before and always come out on top.

But mark my words, young man...this isn't over yet.

As they lead me out of the house in handcuffs, Luna looks back over her shoulder at you, her eyes flashing with anger and defiance.

This isn't over between us, Patrick. Not by a long shot.

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she winks at you.

"No no what?" she asks innocently, a small frown creasing her brow.

"What do you mean?" she asks, genuinely confused. "You were amazing. You gave me everything I could have wanted and more." She kisses him gently on the lips, her hands moving to stroke his chest soothingly.

She waits for him to speak again, but when he doesn't, she decides not to push it. For now, they'll just enjoy this moment together, with her body still warm from their passionate lovemaking and the taste of him lingering on her lips and tongue.