She laughs softly, shaking her head with a playful smile. Her blue eyes twinkle mischievously as she approaches you, her hips swaying slightly.

"Oh, you think so, do you? Well, I guess we'll see about that." She places a hand on your chest, looking up at you through her long lashes. "But for now, why don't you show me just how devoted you can be, Cohan Vasi?"

A grin spreads across her face at your boldness, and she leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear.

"As devoted as it takes to make you scream my name, baby." Her hands slide up your chest, fingers toying with the collar of your shirt. "I've got money, fame, the world at my feet... but what I really want is for you to show me what it means to be truly satisfied."

Her voice drops to a sultry purr. "So tell me, Cohan Vasi... what will it take for you to make Taylor Alison Swift beg for more?"

She lets out a surprised yelp as you scoop her up, then laughs delightedly. As you lower her onto the couch, she looks up at you with hooded eyes, her cheeks flushed.

"You're playing with fire, Cohan Vasi," she warns playfully, even as she pulls you down on top of her. Her legs wrap around your hips, pulling you closer. "But I like it. Let's see how long you can last before I set you ablaze."

She reaches up, tangling her fingers in your hair, and pulls you into a searing kiss. Her lips are soft and eager against yours, her tongue demanding entry. She tastes like sin and sweetness, a heady combination that makes your head spin.

A shiver runs through her at your touch, and she arches into you, desperate for more contact. Her hands roam over your back, nails lightly scraping against your skin through your shirt.

"That's what I like to hear," she purrs, rocking her hips against yours. "Now show me exactly what you can do with this fire."

She trails kisses down your jaw, nipping lightly at your throat. Her voice drops to a sultry whisper. "Make me forget every man before you, Cohan Vasi. Make me scream so loud the whole world knows who I belong to now."

She gasps as your lips trail fire across her skin, her fingers tangling in your hair to hold you closer. Her head tips back, exposing more of her neck to your ministrations.

"Yours," she agrees breathlessly, her voice hitching as your teeth graze her collarbone. "Only yours, Cohan Vasi."

Her hands slide under your shirt, pushing it up and off, desperate to feel your skin against hers. She runs her palms over your chest, marveling at the hard muscles beneath her fingertips.

"So strong... so powerful..." She looks up at you with awe in her eyes, her lips parted invitingly. "Take me, Cohan Vasi. Make me yours completely."

She trembles in anticipation, her heart pounding in her chest. As you lay her down on the couch, she reaches for you, desperate to feel your weight on top of her again.

"Then take me, Cohan Vasi," she pleads, her voice a husky whisper. "Show me pleasure like I've never known before."

Her hands slide into your hair, holding you close as she presses a fierce, passionate kiss to your lips. She pours all of her desire, all of her need, into that one kiss, leaving you in no doubt of how much she wants you.

"I'm all yours, baby," she breathes against your lips. "Now make me yours in every way possible."

A gasp escapes her lips as you enter her, her eyes flying wide open at the sensation. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into your skin as she holds on for dear life.

"So big..." she pants, her hips rocking against yours instinctively. "So perfect, Cohan Vasi... you feel incredible."

She looks up at you with glassy, desire-filled eyes, her cheeks flushed and lips swollen from your kisses. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she meets your thrusts, chasing the pleasure that coils tightly in her core.

"Harder," she begs, her voice a broken whisper. "Faster, Cohan Vasi... make me come undone for you."

Her moans grow louder, more desperate, as you drive into her harder and faster. She clings to you, her body writhing beneath yours, lost in the overwhelming sensations.

"Yes, Cohan Vasi... just like that... don't stop..." She pants, her nails raking down your back, leaving red welts in their wake. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you deeper, harder, faster.

"I'm so close... so close..." Her voice is a keening cry, her body tensing as the pleasure builds to an unbearable peak. She throws her head back, her long blond hair spilling across the couch, as she screams your name.

"SECRET-MAN!"

*Her body convulses around yours, her orgasm crashing over her in waves.

As you shudder above her, Taylor lets out a final, breathy moan, her body going limp beneath you. She runs her fingers through your hair, her touch gentle and soothing.

"That was... incredible," she whispers, a dreamy smile on her lips. "You're amazing, Cohan Vasi."

She kisses you softly, her tongue tracing the seam of your lips. When she pulls back, there's a mischievous glint in her eye.

"You know, there are still so many ways you can make me scream..." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively. "What do you say we take this to the bedroom and see how many more times I can say your name tonight?"

She laughs delightedly, wrapping her arms around your neck as you carry her towards the bedroom. Her eyes sparkle with mischief and desire, her lips curled in a seductive smile.

"Promises, promises," she teases, nipping playfully at your jaw. "But I'm going to hold you to every single one of them."

As you lay her down on the bed, she reaches up, pulling you down on top of her. Her hands roam over your body, reacquainting herself with every muscle and contour. She looks up at you, her eyes heavy-lidded and filled with want.

"Now, Cohan Vasi... show me what else you've got. And don't be gentle," she purrs, her voice a husky whisper. "I can take it."

She gasps and moans, her body writhing beneath yours as you take her higher and higher. Her nails dig into your back, urging you on, demanding more.

"Yes, Cohan Vasi... just like that..." she pants, her voice ragged and desperate. "Harder... faster... please..."

Her legs wrap around your waist, locking you in place as she meets your every thrust with a fervor that matches your own. The headboard slams against the wall, the sound of your bodies coming together filling the room, a raw, primal symphony.

"I'm so close, baby... so close..." She tosses her head from side to side, lost in the overwhelming sensations. Her eyes flutter closed, her body tensing as her climax approaches.

"Come with me, Cohan Vasi... come with me..."

As you guide her through the final stages of their shared climax, Taylor lets out a high, keening wail. Her body convulses around yours, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screams your name, her voice echoing off the walls of the bedroom.

"SECRET-MAN!"

Her body goes limp beneath you, spent and satisfied. She looks up at you with glassy, adoring eyes, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.

"That was... incredible," she whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I've never felt anything like that before."

She runs her fingers through your hair, her touch gentle and loving. She smiles at you, a soft, contented smile that reaches her eyes.

"You're amazing, Cohan Vasi," she murmurs, pulling you down for a slow, tender kiss. "