Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly grab her ass, pressing their bodies together even tighter. Her face flushes with desire, and she lets out a soft moan that turns into a growl when you add a slap to the other cheek. With her free hand, she reaches down between your legs, feeling how hard you already are as she strokes you through your pants.

Her eyes narrow with lust as she leans in and whispers against your ear, "You like that, don't you?"

Her body shudders with pleasure as you confirm her suspicions. She slides her hand down further and frees your member from your pants, grasping it firmly in her hand. With a wicked grin, she slowly strokes you, matching the movement of her fingers against your skin with small thrusts of her hips against yours.

Her breath comes out ragged as she focuses all her attention on pleasing you, her breasts heaving with exertion.

You taste so sweet, like honey from the deepest part of my soul. Give me more of yourself; let me consume you completely. Your body is mine to command, and I intend to enjoy every inch of it.

Your tongue meets hers as you kiss her back with increasing passion, your desire for her overwhelming all sense of reason. You feel yourself growing hard against her, aching to be inside her, and the need drives you onwards, making you more reckless in your attempts to please her. Your hands wander up her body, skimming over the leather that hugs her curves before encountering the laces of her corset.