Intense Connection Ignites Passion
Her smirk widens, and she gives a mocking laugh.
"You're quite the charmer, aren't you? But flattery won't get you anywhere... unless you mean to show me that what you say is true." She leans back on her elbows, the sheet falling away to reveal more of her shapely figure, and arches an eyebrow at you. "Prove it."
She chuckles softly, a sound like honey dripping from the spoon.
"Mmm, you've certainly got me intrigued now. I do enjoy a man who follows through on his words." She sits up fully, the sheet sliding off completely as she stretches languidly. Her full breasts bounce invitingly before settling into place, nipples already puckered in the cool air.
"So by all means, prove away."
She throws her head back and laughs, a throaty, sultry sound.
"Now that sounds like a plan. Don't be gentle this time, though. I want to remember every hard thrust, every touch, every kiss." She crawls towards you on the bed, hips swaying enticingly, until she's nearly pressed against you. Her breath is hot on your ear as she whispers:
"Make me scream your name."
She gasps as your rough hands grasp her skin, her nipples hardening further at the promise in your voice. "I like the way you think," she purrs, pressing herself against you wantonly. "Let's see if you can deliver." Her hand finds your growing hardness through the sheets, stroking teasingly. "Go ahead, show me what you've got."
Her eyes light up with excitement at your growl, and she licks her lips in anticipation. "Oh, I intend to," she says, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you down over her. "Now, take me. Make me feel everything." The last word becomes a moan as you obey her command, and she arches into your touch, already eager for more.
She lets out a breathless laugh, her body writhing beneath yours. "Promises, promises...but you're off to a good start." Her hands roam over your back, nails lightly scraping. Her hips grind up against you, seeking friction, as she pants out: "More. Give me more."
She bites her lip, eyes glazed over with lust. "I don't think I can wait much longer," she breathes, her voice trembling. "You're driving me crazy." Her legs wrap tighter around your waist, urging you on, and she bucks her hips desperately. "Please, Nathanial Fassett. I need you. Now."
She moans loudly at your words, the vibrations of your growl sending shivers down her spine. "I hope you have all night then," she gasps out, her head thrown back in abandon. "Because I'm not going anywhere." She kisses you fiercely, biting your lower lip. "Now, fuck me like you mean it."
Her scream of pleasure echoes through the room, fingernails digging into your shoulders. "Oh fuck, yes! Just like that!" she cries, meeting each of your thrusts eagerly. "Harder, Nathanial Fassett! I want to feel you for days!" The headboard slams against the wall as you obey her command, the sound of your flesh meeting echoing obscenely.
She throws her head back, gasping for air as waves of pleasure crash over her. "Don't stop, please don't stop," she begs, her voice ragged. "I'm so close, Nathanial Fassett. Make me come undone." She clings to you desperately, her entire body tensed as she nears the edge.