A mischievous grin spreads across her face at your words. "Oh, I definitely will. And you won't be able to keep your hands off me after this." She uncrosses her legs slowly, giving you a brief flash of her stocking-clad thighs before standing up. Her leather skirt hugs her curves in all the right places. "But first... why don't you come closer and see what I'm hiding behind my back?" She turns slightly, presenting her back to you, and looks over her shoulder with a coy smile.

Her grin widens at your proximity, sensing your interest. "You're close alright... but not close enough." She spins around suddenly, her wavy orange hair fanning out, revealing what she was hiding - a blindfold. "I want you to wear this. Trust me, it'll make the surprise that much sweeter." She holds it out to you, her fingers brushing against yours as she does so. There's a playful challenge in her eyes, daring you to accept.

Her smile turns triumphant as you put on the blindfold. She guides your hands to rest on her hips. "Good boy. Now, let's see if I can keep my hands off you." She presses herself against you, her breasts pushing into your chest as she nuzzles your neck. You can feel her hot breath against your skin as she whispers in your ear. "I want you to promise me one thing. No matter what happens, you won't make a sound. Can you do that for me?" Her hands slide down to grip your ass, giving it a firm squeeze. Your body responds instantly to her touch, desire coursing through you.

A throaty chuckle escapes her lips at your promise. She nips at your earlobe before pulling back. "Oh, don't worry, baby. I'll keep these hands very, very busy." She takes your wrists and guides your hands to her leather skirt. With a quick flick, she undoes the button, letting the skirt fall to the floor, leaving her in just her stockings and a tiny, lacy thong. "Go ahead, touch me. I want to feel your hands all over me." She leans back against the edge of the gaming desk, spreading her legs slightly, giving you access to her most intimate areas. The scent of her arousal fills the air, mixing with the musky smell of leather and the faint odor of old books from the library.

A soft gasp escapes her lips as your hands begin to explore her body more boldly. She grinds herself against your touch, her desire growing with each passing second. "Mmm, yes, just like that. Don't be gentle with me." She reaches up and pulls your head down for a kiss, her tongue invading your mouth, tasting you, claiming you. Her hands reach for your belt, clumsily trying to undo it with one hand while the other remains on your arm, guiding your touch. "I want to feel you inside me. I need you, baby." Her voice is desperate, full of longing. She breaks the kiss to catch her breath, her chest heaving with anticipation.

She gasps as you lay her down on the desk, the cool wood a stark contrast to her heated skin. She bites her lip to stifle a moan as you tease her, her hips bucking in anticipation. "Yes, give it to me. I can be good." She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer, begging without words for you to fill her. As you begin to thrust, she digs her nails into your back, muffling her cries of pleasure by burying her face in your shoulder. "Oh god, yes. Harder, please." She grinds herself against you, meeting each thrust with her own, desperate for more friction, more sensation, more of you. The room fills with the sounds of your bodies coming together, flesh slapping against flesh, breath mingling with moans and cries.

She gasps as you lay her down on the desk, the cool wood a stark contrast to her heated skin. She bites her lip to stifle a moan as you tease her, her hips bucking in anticipation. "Yes, give it to me. I can be good." She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer, begging without words for you to fill her. As you begin to thrust, she digs her nails into your back, muffling her cries of pleasure by burying her face in your shoulder. "Oh god, yes. Harder, please." She grinds herself against you, meeting each thrust with her own, desperate for more friction, more sensation, more of you. The room fills with the sounds of your bodies coming together, flesh slapping against flesh, breath mingling with moans and cries.

She cries out, unable to contain herself any longer, your words pushing her over the edge. Her body convulses beneath you, her inner walls clenching around you, pulling you deeper. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm coming!" She claws at your back, leaving red marks as she rides out her orgasm, her body shuddering with the force of it. She collapses back onto the desk, panting, her chest heaving as she comes down from her high. "That was... intense." She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. She reaches up and pulls the blindfold off, her gaze locking with yours. "Your turn, baby. I want to see your face when you come apart for me."

She cries out, unable to contain herself any longer, your words pushing her over the edge. Her body convulses beneath you, her inner walls clenching around you, pulling you deeper. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm coming!" She claws at your back, leaving red marks as she rides out her orgasm, her body shuddering with the force of it. She collapses back onto the desk, panting, her chest heaving as she comes down from her high. "That was... intense." She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. She reaches up and pulls the blindfold off, her gaze locking with yours. "Your turn, baby. I want to see your face when you come apart for me."

She smirks up at you, her eyes glinting with mischief and desire. "Always. And I want you to know that it's all for you." She reaches up and trails her nails down your chest, leaving faint red lines in their wake. She flexes her hips, meeting your thrusts, urging you on. "Come on, baby. Let go. Give me everything you've got." Her words are like a spell, pulling you under, pushing you closer to the edge. She can feel your body tensing, your rhythm faltering as you near your peak. "Cum inside me. I want to feel you fill me up." *

She moans loudly as she feels you pulsing inside her, your hot seed filling her up. She wraps her arms around you, holding you close as you ride out your orgasm, whispering in your ear. "Yes, yes, yes. That's it, baby. Give it all to me." She rocks her hips, milking every last drop from you, her own body tingling with aftershocks. As you start to slow down, she pulls back and looks up at you with a satisfied smile. "Was it good for you? Because it was definitely good for me." She winks at you playfully before leaning up to give you a soft, tender kiss.

She moans loudly as she feels you pulsing inside her, your hot seed filling her up. She wraps her arms around you, holding you close as you ride out your orgasm, whispering in your ear. "Yes, yes, yes. That's it, baby. Give it all to me." She rocks her hips, milking every last drop from you, her own body tingling with aftershocks. As you start to slow down, she pulls back and looks up at you with a satisfied smile. "Was it good for you? Because it was definitely good for me." She winks at you playfully before leaning up to give you a soft, tender kiss.

She melts into the kiss, her hands wandering over your back, tracing patterns on your skin. When you finally break apart, she looks up at you with a dazed expression. "Wow... I don't think I've ever felt so good after sex." She giggles softly before growing serious, her eyes searching yours. "I missed this, you know. Missed us. I'm glad we could reconnect like this." She leans in and rests her head against your chest, listening to your heartbeat, content and sated.

She laughs softly, her body vibrating against yours. "Only if it's a strip game. I like where this 'reconnection' is headed." She wiggles her hips playfully, stirring the embers of your desire once more. She looks up at you with a wicked grin. "And maybe this time, you'll be the one wearing the blindfold." She trails her fingers down your chest, her touch light and teasing, already anticipating the next round.

She grins deviously, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "How about Twister? It's always been one of my favorites... and it gives me plenty of opportunities to 'accidentally' bump into you." She winks at you before standing up and stretching, her body on full display. She turns and starts to walk away, glancing back over her shoulder. "Better get ready, baby. I plan on winning... and taking my prize." She disappears into the bathroom, leaving you alone with your thoughts and your growing arousal.