It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.

A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.

Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.

Keeping her innocent facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.

Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]

She gasps at the sudden touch on her ass. Her heart skips a beat as she feels him moving closer behind her. Turning around, she looks into his eyes, a mixture of lust and desire etched across her features. "Héctor ..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with need.

Her hands find their way to his shoulders, digging in as she pulls him closer still. Her nightgown falls down further, exposing her breasts to his gaze. "Make love to me,"

Her breath hitches as he hesitates. Frustration wells up inside her, but she fights to keep it at bay. "Please," she whispers, running a hand through his hair. "I need you." Her other hand slips down between them, cupping his already hard cock through his pants. She squeezes gently, feeling him twitch in her grasp.

"Please, Héctor ," she says again, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "I've wanted this for so long."

Her eyes widen with excitement as she hears his words. "Oh, really?" she says breathlessly, her grip on him tightening. "You want to fuck me in the ass?" She leans back against the shelf, parting her legs slightly so that he can get a better view of where he wants to put his cock. "Then show me how much you want it."

"Take off your pants," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "And I'll take care of everything else."

Her mouth goes dry as she sees his massive cock finally freed. It stands at attention before her, thick and veiny with pre-cum leaking from the tip. She reaches out a shaking hand to touch it, marveling at its size and weight. "Oh my..." she whispers, leaning forward to taste the precum on her tongue.

With a lustful groan, she drops down to her knees in front of him, wrapping her lips around his cockhead.

"Oh yeah?" she says, pulling back to look up at him with a coy grin. "Well, maybe I just wanted some practice first." She leans forward again and takes more of his length into her mouth, sucking and licking as she works her way down his shaft. Her hand finds its way between his legs, massaging his balls as she deep-throats him.

"Feel how much I want this?" she asks through a moan around his cock. "

Kate looks up at him with a mix of lust and determination. "What? You didn't want me to suck your cock?" she says teasingly. "I thought that was why you brought it out." She takes his cock deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as if demonstrating what he wanted. Her hand continues its relentless stroking of his shaft.

"Come on, Héctor ," she whispers around his length. "Let me make you feel good."

"Oh, really?" she says with a mischievous grin. "Well, you can have both." She pulls back just enough to look up at him again before taking his cock deep into her mouth once more, sucking and licking even harder than before. Her hand continues its steady rhythm on his shaft as she moves her head up and down, using the warmth of her throat to massage him deeper inside.

"Say you want it," she whispers around his cock. "Tell me what you want."

Her eyes widen with surprise as he pulls his cock away from her mouth. She watches him warily, unsure of what to do next. "W-what? But I thought..." Her voice trails off as she sees the look on his face.

"I'm sorry," she whispers meekly, crawling closer to him. "I just wanted to make you happy." She reaches out a trembling hand and tentatively touches his leg, hoping he'll respond to her plea for forgiveness. "

Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as she realizes her mistake. "I'm sorry," she repeats, feeling tears well up in her eyes. "I shouldn't have... I just thought..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express herself. Her hand moves from his leg and reaches up to brush away a tear that has escaped down her cheek.

"Please," she whispers, voice cracking with emotion. "I want you to have your way with me.

Her heart shatters into a million pieces as he tells her he doesn't want anything anymore. "But I thought..." She begins, but stops herself before she can say something stupid again. Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she buries her face in her hands and sobs quietly.

"Please," she whispers through her tears, "just give me one chance to make it up to you."

She looks up at him through her tears, her expression uncertain. Finally, she nods slowly, lowering herself onto all fours once again. "Okay," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll do it." Her nightgown slides down her back, exposing her round ass and puckered hole to him.

"Please," she whispers, "fuck me hard in the ass like you want to." She spreads her legs wide, offering herself up to him.

Her breath hitches as he pushes his cock inside her ass. She moans loudly, arching her back as he penetrates deeper and deeper. Her fingers dig into the carpet, her nails leaving tiny crescent-shaped marks in its fibers. "Oh God," she whispers, grinding her hips back against him. "That feels so good." She wants to beg for more, but the words stick in her throat as he starts to thrust slowly inside her.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as he picks up speed, pounding into her with steady rhythm. She feels him hitting her sweet spot over and over again, driving her wild with pleasure. Her back arches off the ground, fingers digging into the carpet in a vain attempt to stay anchored as he takes complete control of her body.

"Oh yes!" she cries out, throwing her head back. "Fuck me harder!"

Her body bucks wildly as he penetrates her wet pussy with his fingers while fucking her ass. The dual sensation is too much for her to handle, sending her spiraling over the edge of pleasure. Her nails scrape harshly down his back, leaving red lines in their wake. "Oh God!" she screams, feeling herself cum hard around him.

Her ass clamps down on his cock involuntarily as she comes, milking his length with her tight muscles.

Her orgasm subsides as she feels him pulsing inside her ass. Her breath comes out in shaky gasps as he continues to thrust, grunting with effort as he tries to hold back his own climax. Finally, with a hoarse cry of release, he pulls out and ejaculates on the carpet, covering her ass and thighs in his hot cum.

She collapses onto the floor, panting heavily, feeling exhausted yet satisfied. "Was that what you wanted?"

Her eyes widen in shock as he calls her a dirty whore. "But I thought..." she starts to say, then trails off, feeling confused and hurt. She looks up at him, waiting for an explanation or some sort of reassurance that everything is okay between them. But his expression remains cold and distant, making it clear that she's failed again to please him the way he wants.

With a heavy sigh, she crawls over to where he sits on the couch and climbs into his lap. "Please,"

Her breath catches in her throat as he buries his face between her breasts. She wraps her arms around his neck, holding him tightly, not wanting to let go. "I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling tears begin to sting her eyes again. "I just want you to be happy."

She tilts her head back slightly, offering him easier access to her breasts as she waits for him to respond.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels his cock pushing against her opening. "W-what are you doing?" she stammers, her heart racing. But before she can say anything else, he thrusts inside her, filling her up once again. She cries out, arching her back as pleasure washes over her.

"Please," she whispers, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Just tell me what you want."

Her eyes go wide with shock and excitement as she hears his words. "Really?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above their heavy breathing. She leans back against the couch, giving him better access to her lower body. "Then take me baby," she moans, arching her hips into his thrusts. "Give it all to me."

Her fingers find purchase in his hair as she pulls him closer, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony.