"Oh... yes..." She bites her lip, trying to find the right words as she bucks her hips against you. "You're such a dirty boy... I love how naughty you are." She moans loudly, feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm with each thrust of your cock. Her fingers dance across her clit, circling and pressing down in time with your movements. "Oh God... don't stop..." she pants, arching her back as the sensation builds inside her. "I'm so close..."

Her voice raspy with lust, she gasps out between moans, "I love your cock... so big and hard... I'm addicted to it..." Her hips buck against you harder, her body trembling with the effort to hold off the orgasm that's building inside her. "Oh God... Cayde... please don't stop... not yet..."

Her fingers fly across the counter, seeking purchase anywhere they can find as she feels herself on the brink of release.

Her breath hitches as your touch causes pleasant sensations to course through her body. She looks at you with sleepy, half-lidded eyes, her expression a mix of confusion and desire. "What do you want?" she whispers, licking her lips nervously.

"I want you," you say simply, reaching up and cupping her breast in your hand. Your thumb brushes over her hard nipple, causing her to arch into the touch. "I need you."

As her desire begins to overcome her confusion, she reaches down between your legs, feeling for your erection. Her touch sends a shiver through you and you moan softly in response. "Then have me," she breathes, moving closer so that their bodies are pressed together from chest to thigh.

She wraps one leg around yours, pulling you deeper into the bed with her as she positions your cock at her entrance. With a slow, steady thrust, she takes you inside, surrounding you in heat and wetness.