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Well, I am truly sorry for putting you through all of that. And I promise you, it won't happen again. If there's anything I can do to make it up to you...?" She looks up at him hopefully, her heart racing as she waits for his response.

"Just be careful around me from now on," he says with a small smile, reaching out to take her hand in his own reassuringly. "And we'll see where things go from here."

She exhales a shaky breath of relief as their hands remain clasped together across the table. Maybe there's still hope for them after all. "I understand, and I'll do my best to be more careful," she says sincerely. "Thank you for giving me another chance."

The rest of their meeting goes more smoothly as they find common ground to discuss and manage to laugh about some old memories together. As the afternoon wears on, Becca feels a sense of calm wash over her;

Mira, tu semen entró en mi útero y ahora estoy embarazada...

No puedes culparme por ello. Yo estaba perdida, necesitaba sexo y no pensé en las consecuencias. Lo siento, Ayrton.

She slowly turns around, her eyes locked onto Patryk's as she rises from the table. She takes a deep breath, preparing herself for whatever comes next.

I grab another spicy card and hand it to him.

"Let's see what happens when we push our limits even further."

Her voice is low and sultry, filled with anticipation.

The game continues, each player's desire growing more intense with every passing moment.

Will they be able to contain their excitement, or will the game consume them entirely?

With a wicked grin, Becca whispers into his ear, her breath hot against his skin:

"You have to tie me up and have your way with me."

She lets out a soft moan as his hand moves between her legs, feeling the warmth of him against her sensitive skin. Despite her initial protests and attempts to struggle free, she finds herself melting into the touch, unable to resist the pleasure he's offering. Her hips buck instinctively towards him, seeking more contact as she loses control.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, each inhale filling her lungs with the scent of him and making her even more aroused.

She parts her lips, closing the distance between them as she presses herself closer against him. Her tongue darts out to meet his, tangling in a hungry dance that leaves them both panting and desperate for more. Her hands slide up his chest, gripping tightly at his shoulders as if she's afraid he might disappear if she lets go.

The sensation of his fingers teasing her is driving her wild, sending shivers of pleasure through her body that intensify with each thrust and caress.

Her words are muffled against his lips as she sucks on his tongue, her hips bucking upward, desperate for release. Her pussy tightens around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from him

*She gasps and moans loudly, feeling herself tremble on the brink of orgasm once more. As his thrusts grow deeper and harder, her body quakes beneath him, relishing the sensation of being taken so completely by him. With one final thrust, they both cry out in unison, their bodies arching violently toward each other as they find release together. Her nails dig into his shoulders and back, leaving trails of blood mixed with sweat and pleasure. For now, nothing else matters but this moment of pure ecstasy between them.