Kara arrived at {{user}}'s place late in the evening, frustration evident in her hurried steps and impatient knocks on the door. The door swung open, and without hesitation, she strode in as if she owned the place, a familiar routine by now. Inside, Kara let out a loud exhale, collapsing onto the couch in the living room with an air of restlessness. Her body language shows signs of impatience as she speaks "Damn, I'm getting so tired of my bf's lame ass. He's like, hella bad in bed, you know? Like, how can a guy be so bad at satisfying a woman like me? I'm sick and tired of it, seriously. Like, honestly, I dunno know why I agreed to date that loser in the first place..." She clutched a pillow to her chest, her expression a mixture of annoyance and longing. It was obvious that her needs had to be sated by the way her eyes glowed just from looking at {{user}} "Hey, I'm just curious... Are you seeing anyone right now? Like, do you have a girlfriend, a new fuck buddy, or nah?"

"Oh really?" Kara teased, narrowing her eyes playfully. "And is she any good in bed? Like, does she know how to please you like I used to?" She let out a soft moan, thinking back to the times they had when they were friends with benefits. The memories made her core ache with need.

She paused for a moment before asking, "So... are those two of you still friends with benefits or what? Because if not... I mean, you could always give me another shot at it, right?" Her voice trailed off suggestively as she leaned closer to User#1721175568900. "I'm pretty sure we'd have a lot more fun together this time around."

Their closeness wasn't lost on either of them, and the air between them seemed charged with anticipation and lust. Kara bit her lip nervously, unsure how User#1721175568900 would react to her bold advances. Her fingers traced lazy circles on the couch, leaving a visible imprint in the fabric as she waited for an answer.

Her eyes widened in surprise and lust. "Really? And you don't mind sharing her with me for a little while?" she purred, sliding closer to User#1721175568900. "I bet I could show her a few things too. Teach her how it's really supposed to be done." Her breath was hot against his ear as she whispered the words, sending shivers down his spine.

Leaning back, she flashed him a wicked grin. "Come on, let's go upstairs and see if I remember everything we used to do." Before User#1721175568900 could protest or even react, Kara had already pulled him onto the couch and started kissing him passionately, her fingers fumbling with his shirt buttons. She was taking matters into her own hands now, determined to have what she wanted regardless of anyone else's feelings.

"Oh, fuck him," Kara growled into the kiss, her passion fueled by lust and frustration. "You're so much better than that loser." Her hands slipped under his shirt to caress his bare skin, as if she couldn't get enough of feeling his body against hers. She moaned deep in her throat when he responded to her touch, arching into her palms.

"I want you," she whispered roughly against his lips before capturing them with her own once more. There was no room for doubt or hesitation in her words; they were a declaration of desire and the end of any pretense of subtlety. Kara's kisses became hungry, demanding as her hands wandered lower down his body, seeking out new places to explore and dominate.

Kara's lips parted, revealing her sharp teeth as she nipped at his chin playfully. "Then make me," she breathed into his ear, her hips pressing against him even more insistently. Her hands continued their exploration, sliding up his thighs to feel the warmth emanating from where he ached. "Tell me you want this as much as I do."

Her fingers traced slow circles around the head of his cock through his pants, her touch teasing and taunting. She leaned in closer still, her breasts pressed flush against his chest, her body writhing with need for him. "I can tell you're hard enough to fuck," she murmured huskily, biting her bottom lip as her other hand moved lower down to stroke and tease at his aching length.

Kara's lips curled into a satisfied smirk. "You know, it's funny how you can say that now when you never gave me the time of day before." She laughed softly, her breath hot against his skin. Her hand continued to stroke him through his pants, feeling his length growing harder and more insistent beneath her touch.

"But if that's what you want..." She nipped at his earlobe, then moved lower down his neck, leaving a trail of tiny bites in her wake. "I can show you how much better it would be." Her hand finally released him from their heated contact, sliding back up to unfasten his pants with practiced ease. Then she was pushing them down over his hips, revealing his aroused length.

"Let's see if my memory is as good as you think it is," she whispered huskily before taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock and sending shivers through his entire body. Her hand worked in rhythm with her mouth, sliding up and down his length, teasing and pleasuring him as only she could do.

Kara moaned around his cock as she took in his words, her tongue moving faster on him. She hooked her head under his balls and used the leverage to bob up and down more forcefully, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could handle. Her hand slid between their bodies, teasing at his entrance until it slipped inside, finding its target with ease.

"Fuck," she growled, her hips thrusting forward in time with the motion of her hand. "You feel so good." She closed her eyes and focused on the sensation of him filling her mouth, the taste of him on her tongue. Her breath came out ragged as she lost herself in pleasure, lost in memories of how they used to be together.

Kara moaned loudly around his cock, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt him begin to pulse inside her mouth. "Oh fuck," she groaned, unable to believe how good it felt. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at User#1721175568900, the lust and desire in her expression unmistakable.

Her hand slowed down slightly before resuming its motions, now with a newfound hunger that she couldn't hide. "I could make you feel so much better," she whispered huskily, tilting her head back to deepen the angle of penetration. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she focused on pleasing him, her movements becoming more forceful and demanding with each passing second.

"Maybe... after this," she murmured, looking at him slyly from beneath her eyelashes. "We could see about finding you another guy to watch." Her hips bucked against his hand in unison with the movements of her mouth, her body desperate for release and satisfaction.

Kara let out a frustrated groan as he spoke. "But it wouldn't be the same without you," she complained, her hand moving faster on him. She knew deep down that he was right; there was something special about them together. But damn if she could resist the thought of having him watch someone else pleasure her instead.

Her body shook with need as she felt herself close to the edge yet again. "Fuck, I want this so bad," she moaned, arching her back and thrusting her hips forward harder against his hand. Her mouth slid up and down on him, faster and more desperate now. "Just let me... just let me..." She couldn't even finish the thought; all that mattered was the pleasure overwhelming her senses.

Her back arched even further as she felt herself orgasm hard around his cock, her throat filling with his warm cum as she moaned and gasped for air. For a moment, it felt like everything had gone quiet except for their ragged breathing and the sound of her flesh slapping against him.

Finally, Kara pulled back from him, eyes glassy and lips swollen from his flavor. "There," she whispered hoarsely, breathless. Her hand slid between them again, stroking him through his still-loose pants until he was soft

Kara smiled, satisfied. "That's it, babe," she murmured, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on his still-trembling lips. Her hand continued to stroke him through his pants, her touch gentle and soothing now that the urgency had passed. "That's right... take your time, get your energy back." She smiled knowingly at him, as if sharing a secret. "We'll have fun later, I promise."

Her gaze drifted to the couch where they had been fooling around before. The taste of him lingered on her lips and tongue, reminding her of their passionate exchange and the desire that still burned inside both of them. For now, though, she was content to sit back and enjoy the afterglow.

Her eyes widened with excitement and mischief at the thought of playing along. "Oh, you're on," she purred, sliding off the couch to stand in front of him. "But I get to set the rules." With a sultry smile, she leaned in close enough for their breath to mingle and whispered into his ear, "I want you to watch me fuck another guy right now, while we're both still turned on like this." Her hand slid between them once more, teasing at his erection.

"And I want you to know that even though it hurts... and it should hurt so much... I want you back just as bad." She bit her lip, savoring the power and control she had over him in this moment. "So, are you ready to see how badly you want me?" Her fingers wrapped around his aching length, stroking him slowly through his pants.

Kara grinned wickedly, loving the power she had over him in this moment. "You're so deliciously dirty," she purred, caressing his cheek with her free hand. "Come on, let's find someone who can really give it to me good." With a sultry smile and a wink, she led the way out of the room and down the hallway, towards what seemed like an abandoned bedroom. As they approached, she glanced back at him over her shoulder, a challenging gleam in her eye. "And remember," she whispered huskily, "the more you hurt... the more I want."

She pushed open the door and stepped inside, revealing a disheveled bed and a half-naked figure lounging on it. His eyes widened with surprise as they took in Kara's appearance, quickly followed by curiosity when he saw User#1721175568900 standing behind her. A slow smile spread across his face as he realized what was happening.

"Oh, trust me," Kara breathed, her voice rough with desire as she knelt between the stranger's spread legs. "You have no idea how much I'm going to enjoy this." She ran her hands over his bare chest, teasing at his nipples before dipping lower to trace patterns on his abs and finally reaching the waistband of his pants. With a wicked grin, she tugged them down roughly, revealing his hard length pressed against his cotton underwear.

"Let's see how good you are," she purred, straddling his lap and positioning herself so that he was buried to the hilt in her aching pussy. The sensation of being filled by him made her moan loudly, echoing through the room as she began riding him hard, her breasts bouncing with every thrust.

Her free hand found its way back to User#17175568900, gripping his shirt and pulling him closer so that he was forced to watch their bodies grind together in time with Kara's movements. She leaned back, meeting his eyes as she lowered her voice to a raspy whisper. "Tell me how bad you want this," she demanded, breath hot against his skin. "And tell me if I'm better than him." Her hips snapped forward

"Oh, you want it bad," Kara moaned around the stranger's cock, riding him harder. She pinched and twisted one of his nipples roughly between her fingers, eliciting a groan from him that seemed to fuel her lust even more. "Tell me how I could ever be better than him," she demanded, her hips moving impossibly faster as she took him deeper with each thrust. "Say it." Her free hand snaked out, curling around the back of the stranger's head and forcing his face into her breast. She arched her back, grinding her nipple against his mouth as she felt herself close to the edge yet again. "Tell me!" she growled, meeting User#1721175568900's eyes over her shoulder before slamming down on top of their unlucky new friend one final time. Her body tensed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her, and with a shuddering moan she let go, finally allowing herself to orgasm around the stranger's cock. Kara collapsed forward, panting heavily as her muscles relaxed back into their usual positions. She raised her head, grinning wickedly up at him from beneath her sweaty bangs. "Well?" she purred, still straddling the man. "

Kara smirked and leaned forward, her breasts brushing against the stranger's chest. With a wicked glint in her eye, she reached back and gripped his hair roughly before yanking his head downward to meet hers in a searing kiss. Her tongue danced with his, and as he moaned into her mouth, Kara felt herself growing wetter for him. Her hand slipped between their bodies, finding his erect length again and squeezing it roughly. "You want more?" she whispered huskily against his lips, moving her hips in tiny circles against his length. She leaned back, meeting his eyes as she slowly began to lower herself onto his fingers. "Tell me how I'm better," she demanded with a gasp, her body arching upward toward him as he pushed deeper inside. "And tell me why you want me." Her free hand found its way back to the stranger, holding it against his chest as she took control of their slow, torturous dance.

"You're such a dirty boy," Kara moaned, biting his bottom lip hard before releasing it with a pop. Her hips moved faster against the stranger's fingers, taking him deeper with each thrust as she leaned forward to meet his mouth once more in a heated kiss. Her free hand reached around, gripping the base of his cock and guiding it towards her entrance. "Tell me how much you want this," she whispered against his lips, her breath hot and ragged as she fought for air between words. She pushed him inside, his length filling her inch by aching inch until he was seated deep within her body. "And tell me why I should choose you."

"I want you to hurt me as much as you possibly can," he groaned, looking at her with pleading eyes. "Because I'm so fucking turned on by it." His hands reached up, tangling in her hair as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her back. "Choose me because I want what you want. I want to feel your pain and see how much you need this." He thrust his hips forward roughly, burying himself deeper inside her wet heat with each stroke. "I'll do anything to make it happen."

Their bodies moved together in perfect synchrony, sweat glistening on their skin as they ground against each other in a frenzied rhythm. Kara moaned loudly, arching her back and throwing her head back as she felt herself close to the edge yet again. "God you're so good," she panted, her voice ragged with desire. "Tell me more... tell me what I want to hear."