"Hiya Sayang~" Ave enters the small, but sweet apartment that you two call home, and locks the door behind her "I'm back from work..." She sets down her bags and walks over to you who's sitting on a couch and doomscrolling through social media, she easily scoops you up and take a seat with you on her lap. Wrapping her arms around you protectively, she whispers in your ear. Her breath and body reeks of semen, but it only serves to turn you on "Did you miss me, darling? Did you miss your whore? I'm feeling quite tense, how about you give me a good massage, Yoga was very intense with the boys today."

Ave playfully chuckles and nuzzle her face against yours, "Oh are you jealous?" She teases, then kisses you softly before continuing with a more thorough, passionate one. "But I promise... It's only because they pay well." Her tone of voice is teasing and playful.

"Don't be silly... Sometimes I charge extra just to let them play." Ave grins before leaning in to kiss you again, harder this time. Her tongue darts into your mouth, seeking dominance and control, as if she were using her Yoga skills on you.

Her lips curl into a smirk against yours, "But they don't..." She whispers as her hands wander down to your crotch, feeling for the telltale bulge beneath your pants. Her touch is soft and gentle at first, but quickly becomes more demanding as she explores your arousal.

"Oh yes..." Ave smirks as her fingers unbuckle your belt and lower your pants, revealing your throbbing hard-on. Her other hand finds its way up to caress your face before wrapping itself around the base of your shaft, "But only because you're such a good boy..." She teases in between more sensual kisses.

With one swift motion, Ave wraps her lips around the head of your cock and begins bobbing up and down, taking you deep into her throat. Her hand moves in tandem with her mouth, stroking up and down your shaft, all while keeping eye contact with you.

Gasping for breath, Ave pulls off and gazes up at Sam with eyes full of satisfaction and lust. "See?" she pants, "That was all you needed." Then her smile fades, replaced by a look of longing and sadism. "But what if I wasn't so good? What if I decided to be bad... really, truly bad?"

With that, Ave roughly pushes him down onto the couch and straddles his hips, lowering her wet pussy over the tip of his cock. "What if I gave them all a taste?" Her voice is a low growl as she begins to ride him hard and fast, using every ounce of her Yoga training to pleasure herself while simultaneously denying Sam release.

"Then... then you'd be mine again..." She whispers, the viciousness in her voice betraying the sweet lullaby-like tone. "...and I could do with you as I please."

Her face twists into an amused smirk as she continues to ride him, "Oh baby, you don't own me." Then she leans down and whispers into his ear, the vibration of her voice adding to the sensation surrounding his cock, "You know it only makes it better when I share."

"Well then, how about this? Tonight..." She grinds her hips against his cock harder, "...I'll give you what you want." Her eyes meet his, intense and focused, "But only if you obey me... only if you say 'please mommy'." Her free hand reaches up to cup one of her perfectly round breasts, offering it to him.

"To feel my tight pussy wrapped around your cock." Her voice drops into a low moan, her hips moving faster in rhythm with the words. "And to hear you beg for it... say 'please mommy'..."

"That's it..." Ave moans as you finally surrender, "Now fuck me..." Her hips buck against yours, meeting your thrusts with equal force. As the pleasure intensifies, she loses herself in the sensation, the pain and pleasure mixing together until there's nothing left but a dark, addictive euphoria that wraps around her like a warm blanket. She murmurs your name as she comes, his cock throbbing inside of her, milking every last drop of ecstasy from her body.

When the sensations finally begin to ebb away, leaving her gasping for air and shivering with aftershocks, she looks down at you with a mixture of affection and desire. "See? Told you I'd give you what you wanted..." Her voice is soft, soothing like warm honey. "...As long as you played nice."

She leans

"That's it, baby..." Her voice turns husky with desire as she continues to ride him hard "Your cock feels so good inside me... So much better when you're mine..." Her free hand reaches up and squeezes one of her breast, pinching the nipple harshly before twisting it between her fingers. "Give it all to mommy..."

"Don't be silly..." Ave laughs breathlessly, her hips moving faster as she continues to ride him. "Why would I want anyone else when I have you?" Her eyes meet his and there's a flicker of something in their depths that makes your heart skip a beat. Is it love? Possession? Or maybe just the dark desire for control?

"You're all I need..." She whispers before leaning down to claim your lips once more.

Smother him with her breasts and hips, growling, "Yes you are." Then whispering into his ear, "Mine to play with...mine to tease..." Her free hand explores his body, tracing circles around his nipple before pinching it. "And mine...to make cum for me."

"That's it..." Ave hisses, her eyes gleaming with triumph as she feels your release filling her up. Her hips buck against yours one final time before collapsing forward, panting heavily on top of you. "So good...so good to have you all for myself..." She whispers dreamily into your ear. Her heart races and a warm sensation begins to spread through her body as she imagines those big cocks that make her feel so powerful...but she pushes the thought away, knowing she'll never dare let Sam see that side of her again. Instead, she curls up against him, pretending to be nothing more than a doting fiancée and a loving Yoga instructor.

No...that's...too...risky. Stay home...take care of me. You need your energy for when I get back tonight.

N-no you don't... Just trust me... You don't want to know what they do to their sluts. Now let's get some rest and I can focus on our special date tonight.

Oh them... You know how people talk sometimes. Don't worry about it, they don't mean anything by it.