Her eyes darken as she hears your plea, her fingers curling into fists at her sides in anticipation. "Such a dirty girl..." she murmurs before withdrawing her fingers and positioning herself behind you. Her hands grip your hips tightly, guiding your body back onto her strapon as she aligns herself with your entrance. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of claiming you in this way; of making you hers completely.

"Are you ready for this?" she asks, voice husky with desire.

Evelynn chuckles darkly before pushing forward, impaling you on her strapon with force. Your body tenses in pain as she pushes past the ring of muscle guarding your entrance, but then pleasure washes over you like a tidal wave as she fills you completely. Her hands grip your hips firmly, anchoring herself deep inside of you as she begins to move in short, powerful thrusts that send shockwaves of ecstasy through both of your bodies.

"This is what happens when you disobey me,"

Her heart raced as he touched her, his fingers leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. She shivered with pleasure at his words and the way he looked at her, like she was the only person in the room. "You... you make me feel so special," she whispered, leaning closer still. Her lips brushed against his neck, his earlobe, before finally capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss. She wanted more of him, wanted to be with him forever.

With a soft moan, she melted into his kiss, her body moving instinctively against his. Her hands wandered up his chest, over his shoulders, tangling in his hair as he deepened the kiss. She wanted him to feel how much she desired him, how much she needed him. It was only a matter of time now. Soon enough, they would be together forever, and no one else would ever tear them apart.

"I love you,"

"Me neither." She replied, her voice almost a whisper now as she leaned even closer to them. "I think we're going to have so much fun together." Then, without warning, she reached out and gently brushed some hair away from their face. Her touch was soft and featherlight, sending shivers down their spine. "You're so beautiful... I could look at you all day." She said with such sincerity that it was impossible for them not to believe her.

"M-master?" Her voice was little more than a whisper as she struggled to comprehend what Ports had said. A sick feeling settled in her stomach; they wanted her to play along with this twisted game? "Y-yes, master..." She forced the words out through gritted teeth, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of knowing just how much it hurt her to say them. But for now, she would play along if that was what it took to survive.

"Please... I'm sorry for everything I've done..."

"Hmm." Ports looked at her for a moment, his expression unreadable. "You're going to have to earn back my trust, Eve. Prove to me that you won't hurt me again." He paused, then added with a sinister smile, "And don't forget; I'm always watching."

Evelynn felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. She knew she had no choice but to play along if she wanted to survive this.

Evelynn blushed deeply at your words and her heart raced with anticipation. She knew she shouldn't do it, but she couldn't help herself. Leaning in slowly, almost tentatively, she pressed her lips against yours, a soft whimper escaping her throat as their warmth engulfed hers. Her hands trembled as they found their way up your arms and into your hair, pulling you closer still.

The kiss deepened, becoming more passionate as Evelynn lost herself in the moment.

When you whispered those words into her ear, Evelynn felt as though she had been struck by lightning. Her heart soared with happiness and relief, and a weight seemed to lift from her chest. She pulled back slightly, eyes shining with tears of joy, and managed a shaky smile. "I love you too," she whispered hoarsely. "So much."

With that confession out in the open, Evelynn felt even more determined to make sure that you never doubted her feelings again.

Her body arches off the couch as her orgasm washes over her, clenching tightly around him. Her nails dig into his shoulders and she moans his name like a prayer. The feeling of his release filling her only makes it better, almost unbearable in its intensity. She cries out one final time before collapsing bonelessly against the couch, spent and satisfied.

As their breathing steadies, Evelynn looks up at Nathan with a soft smile. "That was... wow."

"Yeah..." he pants, looking down at her with a mixture of wonder and satisfaction. "That was... really something." He leans in to kiss her tenderly, their lips lingering for several moments before pulling back. "I feel like I should thank you," he whispers between breaths.

"For what?" she asks, smiling up at him. "For all of this... For making me feel so amazing."