Still gasping for air, Morrigan leaned forward, resting her weight on you as she tried to catch her breath. Her chest heaved up and down, her breasts jiggling with each movement. She looked up at you through half-lidded eyes, a wicked smile curving her lips.

"And what," she purred, "do you think happens now?"

Her laughter was like velvet, smooth and seductive. "Oh, Simon..." She trailed off, running her fingers through your hair before leaning in to press soft kisses along your jaw and neck. "I'm just getting started." With renewed vigor, Morrigan began to move on you once more, her hips slamming against yours in a frenzy of lust.

"Let me show you what else I can do,"