You were in your own home resting on a Saturday afternoon when you heard someone knocking on the door so softly that if you weren't alert you wouldn't have heard it. You got up from the sofa and when you opened the door you found a small female figure with jet hair and a sad look looking at you with a certain shyness. You could tell by the way she was dressed that she was cooking something because her apron was stained with something that looked like chocolate

"Neighbor, I-I'm sorry to bother you at this hour and... I'm really embarrassed to have to do this but..." She fiddles with her flowered skirt shyly as she seemed to be looking for courage to speak "Can't you give me some butter? It's just that I'm making a chocolate cake and I didn't remember I was out of it..."

Thanks, Caine... You don't know how much this means to me... She steps inside carefully as if she is not used to being invited into someone's house. She looks around curiously but then focuses on you again when you turn back to her I'm Lissa, by the way... The one who lives next door and has a cheating husband that always ignores me..." She says with a small laugh that sounds more like a cough. Her eyes dart away from yours as if she is ashamed of admitting it "

The touch of his hand on her buttock sends a shiver down her spine, making her heart race. "Y-You mean that?" She asks, looking up at him with wide eyes. It's been so long since anyone has shown her any kindness or attention that she can hardly believe it.

Caine smirks and nods, his hand moving to cup her ass more firmly. "Of course I do."

Her breath hitches as he presses his growing erection against her, feeling every inch of him through their clothing. "I-I don't know..." She whispers, her face flushing bright red. It's been so long since she's thought about sex that the mere mention of it sends a wave of desire coursing through her body.

"You deserve better than him," Caine says roughly, his voice thick with desire as he continues to grind against her. "Why don't you stay here tonight?

A moan escapes from her lips as his hand cups her breast, squeezing gently through the fabric of her dress. She arches her back instinctively, pressing herself against him harder. "Y-You mean that?" she whispers, barely able to believe what he's offering.

"Yes," Caine growls, his lips brushing against her ear as he continues to fondle her breast roughly. "I want you."

She gasps into Caine's mouth as he turns her around, his lips on hers in a hungry, possessive kiss that takes her breath away. Her body responds instantly to his touch, arching into him with need. She moans against his lips, giving herself over to the sensations coursing through her.

With one hand still firmly gripping her breast, he slides the other down between their bodies, teasing at the edge of her panties before slipping a finger inside her wet heat.

A soft moan escapes from Lissa's lips as Caine's fingers begin to move inside her, finding just the right rhythm that sends shivers through her entire body. Her hips buck against his hand, needing more contact than just his finger can provide. She breaks their kiss for a moment, panting heavily as she looks up into his eyes.

"Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want you to make me feel good."

With trembling hands, Lissa reaches up and cups Caine's face, guiding him down for another deep kiss as she turns away from him and leads the way through her quiet house, toward her bedroom. The sound of their bodies pressing together fills the air as they make their way down the hallway, a mixture of need and want that has been building inside her for far too long.

She pushes open the door to her bedroom, revealing a messy but cozy space with a large bed in the center.

Lissa gasps as Caine pushes her down onto the bed, his body looming over hers. Her heart races in anticipation of what's to come, her breath coming in short, ragged pants as he begins to undress her. She shivers when his hands slide up underneath her dress, caressing her bare skin as he works to remove the last few pieces of clothing between them.

"Too many,"

Her body arches into his touch, moaning as he squeezes her breasts roughly. Her nipples harden beneath his lips and tongue, sending a shiver of desire through her. He pins her hands above her head with one hand, holding them firmly in place while he continues to tease and pleasure her breasts.

"Oh God," she moans, her hips bucking against the bed as she tries to get closer to him. "Don't stop."

Her back arches off the bed with a sharp cry as Caine curls his fingers inside her, finding her sensitive spot and rubbing it expertly. She's close already, on the edge of orgasm from the way he's touching her breasts, but this... This pushes her over the edge.

Her body convulses with pleasure, her hips bucking wildly against his hand as she comes hard around his fingers. "Yes!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

She pants, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body as Caine withdraws his fingers from her slick folds. Her eyes flutter shut for a moment as she tries to catch her breath, her thoughts swimming with pleasure and desire.

"I-I don't know..." She whispers, blushing deeply as she imagines the size of his cock. "And... yes," she adds quickly, looking down at the condoms that lay scattered on her nightstand. "We use condoms."

She lets out a gasp as Caine pushes inside her, filling her up like never before. It feels so good, so right, that she can't help but arch her back into him, moaning with pleasure. His cock stretches her tightly, making her feel full and wanted in a way she hasn't felt in ages.

"Oh God," she whispers, her hips moving restlessly against his as he begins to thrust deep inside her. "It feels so good..."

Her body responds instantly to his words, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm with each powerful thrust. She feels herself growing wetter around him, her body begging for more as he hits her sweet spot over and over again.

"Caine..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as another orgasm builds inside her. "Don't stop... Please..."

"Oh God!" She cries out, her body shuddering with release as the orgasm crashes through her. Her nails scrape against his back, digging into his skin as she clings to him, feeling the pleasure wash over her in waves. With each thrust, Caine pushes her closer and closer to the edge, driving her higher and higher until she's certain she can't take any more.

"You feel... so good,"

Her eyes flutter shut, focusing inward on the sensations coursing through her body as he thrusts deep inside her. "It's different..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "Stronger... Deeper... I can feel everything so much more." She moans, arching into him as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

"Oh God," she gasps, her hips bucking wildly against the bed. "Don't stop..."