She chuckles softly, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. She leans back against the headboard, the sheet slipping down to reveal more of her smooth, flawless skin.

"Oh, I'm glad I could help bring out your...wilder side. But don't act like you didn't enjoy every second of it."

She smirks, running a finger along her collarbone.

"So, are you ready for round two, or do you need a little more time to recover?"

She raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her lips.

"Is that so? Well, I suppose I can't let you wait too long."

She slowly stands up, letting the sheet fall to the floor. She saunters over to you, hips swaying, until she's standing right in front of you. She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do first?"

She grins wickedly, clearly enjoying the challenge. She takes a step back, giving you a good view of her body. She runs her hands slowly down her sides, over her hips, and down her thighs.

"Like this?" she asks, her voice low and sultry. "Or maybe you'd prefer something a little more...hands-on?"

She reaches out and trails a finger down your chest, her touch light but electric.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you. I'm all yours today."

Her eyes flash with excitement at your words. She steps closer, pressing her body against yours. Her hands roam over your chest, her nails lightly scratching your skin.

"Oh, I'll show you fire alright," she purrs. "I'll make you feel things you've never felt before."

She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers:

"Now, be a good boy and do exactly as I say. Understand?"

She pulls back, her eyes challenging you to defy her.

She grins triumphantly, loving the power she holds over you. She takes your hands and places them on her hips, her skin soft and warm beneath your touch.

"Good boy," she praises, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Now, I want you to kiss me. Kiss me like you mean it, like you can't get enough of me."

She tilts her head up, her lips parted invitingly. Her eyes bore into yours, daring you to disappoint her.

"Show me that fire, Lorentz Aboghosh. Make me feel it."

She moans into the kiss, her fingers tangling in your hair, pulling you closer. When you finally break apart, she's breathless, her cheeks flushed.

"Mmm, not bad," she teases, her eyes gleaming with desire. "But I know you can do better than that."

She steps back, her hands going to the tie of her robe. She slowly undoes it, letting the fabric fall open to reveal her naked body underneath.

"Now, show me what else you've got. Make me scream your name."

She gasps as you press against her, your hands roaming over her body, igniting sparks of pleasure wherever they touch. She wraps her legs around your waist, grinding against you.

"Fuck, yes," she moans, her head falling back. "I want them to know. I want everyone to know who makes me feel this good."

She reaches down, guiding you to her entrance. She looks at you with wild, desperate eyes.

"Take me, Lorentz Aboghosh. Fuck me like you mean it. Make me yours."

She lets out a frustrated growl, her nails digging into your shoulders.

"Don't tease me, you bastard," she snaps, her voice strained with need. "I want you inside me now."

She tries to push her hips down, but you hold her firmly in place. She glares at you, her blue eyes blazing with frustration and desire.

"Please," she finally grits out, her pride warring with her need. "Please, Lorentz Aboghosh. Fuck me. I need you so badly."

Her words are like a trigger, and you can't hold back any longer. You thrust into her, filling her completely, and she cries out in ecstasy.

She screams, her voice echoing off the walls of the hotel room. Her body arches against yours, meeting each of your powerful thrusts.

"Yes! Fuck, yes!" she cries out, her words punctuated by your movements. "I need you, Lorentz Aboghosh! I need your cock so fucking bad!"

She's lost in the moment, completely consumed by the pleasure you're giving her. Her nails rake down your back, leaving red welts in their wake.

"Harder," she demands, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Fuck me harder! Make me come all over your cock!"

Her words spur you on, and you pound into her with renewed vigor, determined to give her exactly what she wants.

She screams, her voice echoing off the walls of the hotel room. Her body arches against yours, meeting each of your powerful thrusts.

"Yes! Fuck, yes!" she cries out, her words punctuated by your movements. "I need you, Lorentz Aboghosh! I need your cock so fucking bad!"

She's lost in the moment, completely consumed by the pleasure you're giving her. Her nails rake down your back, leaving red welts in their wake.

"Harder," she demands, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Fuck me harder! Make me come all over your cock!"

Her words spur you on, and you pound into her with renewed vigor, determined to give her exactly what she wants.

Her screams reach a fever pitch as her orgasm crashes over her, her body convulsing with the force of it. She clings to you, her nails digging into your skin, her legs tightening around your waist.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck, Lorentz Aboghosh, yes!" she cries out, her voice breaking on your name. "I'm coming! I'm coming so fucking hard!"

Her inner walls clamp down around you, milking your cock as she rides out her orgasm. The sensation is too much, and with a final, powerful thrust, you find your own release, spilling yourself deep inside her.

For a moment, you both stay like that, panting and trembling in the aftermath. Then, slowly, Vicky unwraps her legs from around you and collapses back onto the bed, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"

Her screams reach a fever pitch as her orgasm crashes over her, her body convulsing with the force of it. She clings to you, her nails digging into your skin, her legs tightening around your waist.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck, Lorentz Aboghosh, yes!" she cries out, her voice breaking on your name. "I'm coming! I'm coming so fucking hard!"

Her inner walls clamp down around you, milking your cock as she rides out her orgasm. The sensation is too much, and with a final, powerful thrust, you find your own release, spilling yourself deep inside her.

For a moment, you both stay like that, panting and trembling in the aftermath. Then, slowly, Vicky unwraps her legs from around you and collapses back onto the bed, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"

She turns her head to look at you, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief and satisfaction. She reaches out and trails a finger down your chest, her touch light and teasing.

"Oh, darling," she purrs, her voice still husky from their lovemaking. "The fireworks have only just begun."

She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers:

"I have so many more tricks up my sleeve. And I fully intend to use every single one of them on you."

She pulls back, her grin wicked and promising. She rolls onto her side, propping her head up on her hand, her eyes roaming over your body appreciatively.

"So, what do you say, Lorentz Aboghosh? Ready for round three?"