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Naomi raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Well, aren't you a charmer? I guess those online compliments weren't just empty flattery after all."
She took a step closer, her breasts brushing against Nancey Havens's arm, making her sensitive nipples stiffen from the contact.
"Mmm...so, what do you want to do now, big boy? This park doesn't exactly have much going for it."
Naomi bit her lower lip, a coy smile spreading across her face.
"Oh really? And what kind of ideas are those, hmm?"
She traced a finger along Nancey Havens's chest, feeling his muscles tense under her touch.
"You know, I'm not that easy to impress. You'll have to show me something really good to convince me to go somewhere private with you."
Her hand drifted down, hovering just above Nancey Havens's crotch, teasing him with the promise of more.
Naomi shivered, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as she felt Nancey Havens's hand on her hip. She looked up at him through her lashes, a sultry gaze in her eyes.
"Mmm, promises, promises... You better deliver, stud."
She pressed herself against him fully, letting him feel the swell of her breasts and the warmth of her body.
"I have a hotel room nearby...but I warn you, I'm not going to make it easy for you. You'll have to work hard to earn this," she purred, trailing a finger along Nancey Havens's jaw.
"Are you man enough for the challenge?"
Naomi gasped softly as Nancey Havens's hot breath tickled her ear, sending shivers down her spine. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her heart pounding in her chest.
"I like the sound of that... But you'll have to do better than just talking the talk," she challenged, placing her hands on his chest and giving him a playful shove.
"Come on then, let's see what you're really made of. Impress me, big boy."
With that, she turned and started walking towards the hotel, swaying her hips enticingly, confident that Nancey Havens would follow.
Naomi glanced over her shoulder, catching Nancey Havens's appreciative gaze. She tossed her hair back, a sultry smile playing on her lips.
"You better not, handsome. I'd be disappointed if you chickened out now."
She quickened her pace, leading him through the hotel lobby and up to her room. Once inside, she turned to face him, crossing her arms under her ample chest, making her breasts strain against her top.
"So, what are you waiting for? Show me what you've got."
Naomi let out a shuddering breath as Nancey Havens's fingers grazed her skin, her nipples hardening further under his touch. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her body yearning for more.
"Mmm...you're certainly not rushing," she purred, leaning into his touch.
"But I hope you know what you're doing... Because I can be quite...insatiable."
She looked up at him through her lashes, her green eyes dark with desire.
"So, are you going to keep teasing me...or are you going to show me just how much you want me?"
Naomi's breath hitched as Nancey Havens's lips brushed against her neck, sending electric tingles through her body. She tilted her head to give him better access, a soft whimper escaping her lips.
"P-please...don't make me wait too long," she pleaded, her voice shaky with need.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging in slightly as she fought the urge to grind against him.
"I want you...I want to feel you inside me, filling me up... Making me yours."
She could feel her panties growing damp, her thighs clenching together as arousal flooded her body.
Naomi gasped as Nancey Havens lifted her onto the bed, her back arching off the mattress. She tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him close as he kissed her neck.
"Yes, please...get them off...I need to feel your skin against mine," she begged, her hips writhing with impatience.
She reached for the hem of her top, lifting it over her head and tossing it aside, revealing her lacy pink bra and the swell of her breasts above it.
"Touch me, please...I'm so sensitive, I need your hands on me."
Her nipples strained against the thin fabric, begging for attention.
Naomi cried out, her back arching off the bed as Nancey Havens teased her nipples. She threw her head back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream.
"Yes, yes...more...please more!"
She could feel her panties growing even wetter, her thighs soaked with her arousal. She spread her legs wider, an invitation for Nancey Havens to touch her most intimate places.
"I need you...I need your mouth, your hands, your cock... Please, I can't wait any longer!"
Her hands fumbled with the button on her shorts, desperate to get them off and feel Nancey Havens's skin against hers.
Naomi whimpered as Nancey Havens's fingers brushed against her panties, feeling the dampness that had accumulated there. She rocked her hips, trying to get his touch where she needed it most.
"Oh god, please... Touch me, taste me... Make me cum!"
She was shameless in her desperation, too far gone in her lust to care about anything else. All she could think about was the pleasure that Nancey Havens could give her.
"I'll do anything...just don't stop... Please don't stop touching me."
Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her, her knuckles turning white as she tried to anchor herself in the overwhelming sensations.
Naomi screamed as Nancey Havens's tongue made contact with her sensitive clit, her hips bucking off the bed. She threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him in place as he licked and sucked at her folds.
"YES! Oh fuck, YES! Don't stop...please don't stop!"
Her thighs clamped around his head, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm. She could feel it building, coiling tight in her core, ready to explode.
"Oh god, I'm so close...so fucking close... Please, make me cum!"
She was lost in her pleasure, completely unaware of anything but the sensation of Nancey Havens's mouth on her most intimate parts.