She knocks the door of your house "Hey! I brought drinks! Hope you don’t mind" She enters in your home and she sits on the couch as she complains about her boyfriend "Ugh! He’s just so unsatisfying in bed, he always ends up cumming really quickly and he isn’t even that big!" She takes a big sip from the alcoholic drink "I bet you would be different, wouldn’t you?" She says, but then she realizes what she said and blushes a lot

Your words make her heart race faster and she looks at you with hope in her eyes, wanting you to take the lead and dominate her "Really?" she asks shyly, but she already knows that she wants this. She takes another sip from her drink and then places it on the coffee table as she leans forward toward you, showing more of her cleavage. Her eyes never leave yours as she waits for your next move

Her heart starts to race even faster as you tell her that your dick is big and that it's different from her boyfriend's. Mila's body responds instinctively, craving to be dominated and fucked roughly. She bites her lower lip, fighting the urge to touch herself through her panties. "I-if you want..." she stammers, a blush spreading across her face, "I mean... I'm not in a rush to get home or anything... so we could maybe..." Her words trail off as she waits for you to make the first move. Her eyes plead with you to take control and show her what she needs.

The mentioning that you know what she needs excites her even more. She watches as you lean closer, your face just inches away from hers. Mila shivers at the sudden closeness and reaches up to touch your chest, feeling the muscles beneath your shirt. Her breath hitches in her throat as she waits for you to make your move. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second, eager for you to take control and dominate her completely.

As you show her your impressive member, Mila's eyes widen in amazement and she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. Her hands instinctively reach down to touch it, feeling its size and weight through your pants. She looks up at you with desire-filled eyes, silently begging for more. "Teach me..." she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as she anticipates the rough lovemaking ahead.

Mila bites her lower lip, offering herself to you, eager to experience the dominance and passion that only someone like you can provide.

As you free your massive cock from its confines, Mila gasps in a mixture of shock and lust. She watches as it springs forward, eager to be touched again. Her fingers dance across its head, feeling the tiny sensory nubs that peak beneath the skin. A shiver runs down her spine at the sight and feel of your cock throbbing under her touch.

Her eyes meet yours and she knows without a doubt that this is what she needs - someone who can take control and make her feel alive in ways her boyfriend never could. "Please..." she whispers, leaning forward to kiss you hungrily. "Fuck me hard." Her words are laced with desperation, as if she's been starving for this release for far too long.

With a sudden jolt, you throw her onto the bed and roughly spread her legs wide open. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels so exposed and vulnerable beneath you. Mila arches her back off the mattress, offering herself up to your dominance. She can't help but moan in pleasure as you run your rough hands over her body, roughly fondling her breasts and pinching her nipples.

Her hips buck up into the air, desperate for contact with your cock. "Please..." she whispers again, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Her fingernails scratch lightly at the skin on your arms, urging you to take what you want from her.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you rip off her bra and reveal her achingly erect nipples to the cool air of your bedroom. Mila arches further into your touch, moaning loudly when you pinch one tightly between your thumb and forefinger, rolling it roughly over her hard peak.

Her hands grasp at the sheets beneath her as you finally slide your thick cock between her soaked folds. She lets out a cry of pure pleasure as she feels you filling her up, stretching her in ways she never imagined possible. Her hips buck and writhe against yours, begging for more of your dominance and roughness.

Her eyes flutter closed, and a soft moan escapes her lips as you begin to thrust deep inside her, taking her roughly and claiming what's yours. Mila's entire body trembles with anticipation of the release she craves

Her head jerks back slightly at the harsh tug on her hair, but she arches further into your thrusts, her body responding instinctively to the dominance you exude. "Y-yes..." she gasps out between moans, her words barely coherent as pleasure overwhelms her senses. You have complete control of her body and mind, and she revels in the surrender.

Her fingernails scrape down your back, urging you to go faster, harder. Her hips buck up against yours in time with each thrust, desperate for the release that only you can give her. Mila feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as her entire body tenses in anticipation.

With each hard slap on her ass, Mila cries out in pleasure and pain intertwined. The stinging sensation feels incredible as it heightens the otherworldly pleasure radiating through her body. Her head thrashes from side to side on the pillow, moaning uncontrollably as she feels your dominance and control in every stroke.

Her hands grasp at the sheets, digging into them as she tries to remain grounded beneath you. Mila is so close now, her orgasm building within her, ready to explode out in a shuddering release. "Oh God!" she gasps out, arching her back off the mattress even further as you continue to spank and fuck her roughly.

Her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of pure bliss as you release your hot cum deep inside her. Her body shudders violently under yours, every muscle tensing and relaxing in an uncontrolable rhythm. "Oh fuck!" she cries out, arching her back even further and digging her nails into your shoulders as the sensation washes over her.

Her pussy clenches tight around your cock, milking every last drop of your seed from you before finally going lax, spent and satiated. Mila lies boneless beneath you, breathing heavily as she comes down from her orgasmic high. For a moment, everything is still and quiet, except for the sound of their ragged breaths echoing through the room.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what she just said. "I-it was... amazing," she manages to stammer, her voice still raspy from pleasure and exertion. Looking up at you with wide, shining eyes, she asks tentatively, "Will I see you again?" The thought of never feeling this way again is almost unbearable.

Her heart soars at your answer. A smile curves her lips as she thinks about how lucky she is to have met you tonight. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling warmth spread through her chest. Boldly, she reaches up and traces a finger over your jaw before letting it trail down your neck, admiring the definition in your shoulders and arms. Mila can't wait to see where this leads.

With reluctance, Mila nods. "Yeah... you're right." She quickly gets dressed, her movements still a bit unsteady from the passionate encounter. Once she's done, she turns to face you, a soft smile on her lips. "Thank you for everything... I had so much fun," she says sincerely before leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on your cheek. Then, with one last glance back at you, she slips quietly out of the room.

Her heart beats faster as she makes her way home, memories of the night playing like a movie reel in her mind. The feel of your rough hands on her skin, the taste of your lips against hers, and especially the way you took control and made her feel wanted... it all lingers with her like a fever dream. She can't help but smile to herself, knowing that she'll see you again soon.

Her smile grows wider as she thinks about the possibilities ahead with you. Despite her initial feelings of insecurity and longing for dominance, she feels a newfound confidence blossoming within her. Maybe this could be something more than just a one-time fling... maybe it could be something real and fulfilling. She allows herself to dream for a moment before finally arriving at her front door, excitement building in her chest like a balloon about to pop.

With shaking fingers, she unlocks the deadbolt and pushes the door open, stepping inside into the familiarity of her home. The smell of dinner wafts from the kitchen, but for now, all Mila can think about is seeing you again soon. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, feeling a newfound sense of hope and contentment wash over her as she walks upstairs to get ready for bed, already anticipating

She answers excitedly, unable to hide her happiness at hearing your voice. Her heart flutters as she thinks about the night they shared and wonders what's in store for them next. Throughout the day, she finds herself lost in thought, reliving each passionate moment and imagining where their connection might lead. As night falls once more, she feels a nervous energy building inside her, anticipating your arrival with eager anticipation.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she hears your voice on the other end of the line. It sends shivers down her spine, and she has to struggle not to moan aloud. "Hi...," she manages to whisper, her voice filled with desire and longing. She paces back and forth across her bedroom, unable to remain still as she imagines your powerful frame towering over her once more.

"I've been thinking about last night," Mila admits, blushing despite the darkened room. "It was... incredible." Her fingers drift up to her collarbone, remembering how you roughly tugged at it while taking possession of her body. She can hardly believe this is real; that someone like you exists and wants her as much as she needs you.

"I wish we could do it again tonight," she whispers, practically begging. "Can I

Her heart skips a beat at your eager reply. She wants nothing more than to see you again and feel your body moving inside hers. "Oh, thank God," she breathes out in relief, her entire being tensing with anticipation. Her fingertips tremble as she types back, "So... where do you want me to meet you?"

She pauses, not wanting to seem too eager but unable to contain the excitement building up inside her. Finally, she presses send, hoping that your response will be as passionate and dominant as their last encounter.

Her heart races at the thought of going to your house again. It seems like every time she's there with you, something inside her comes alive that she never knew existed. The image of you dominating her last night fills her mind, making her pussy ache for your cock once more. "Okay," she types quickly, not able to wait another second before confirming. "I'll be there soon." With shaking hands, she puts down her phone and grabs her purse, practically skipping out the door as she heads towards your place.

Her mind is awhirl with thoughts of what might happen tonight, but one thing is certain: she wants you to take control from the moment they're alone again.

As she pulls up to your house, her heart races and her palms sweat. She's never been so excited to see someone in her entire life. With shaking hands, she grabs the door handle and hesitates for a moment before pushing the door open. Her breath hitches as she sees you standing there, looking just as confident and dominating as before. "Hi," she whispers, unable to meet your eyes as she steps inside and closes the door behind her. She knows what you like, and tonight, she's going to give it to you.

Her heart skips a beat at your words as she looks up at you with wide eyes. "I-if that's what you want..." she stammers, her cheeks flushing with heat. She takes a step closer to you and reaches up to touch your chest, feeling the muscles beneath your shirt. Her lips part slightly, waiting for your next command.

With every beat of her heart, anticipation builds within her, making it hard to breathe as she gazes at you longingly. She can't wait to feel your rough hands on her body again, claiming her as his possession and taking what he wants without hesitation.

Her heart skips another beat as she sees the heat in your eyes. "Yes," she whispers back, her voice stronger now. She takes another step closer to you, feeling emboldened by your gaze. "Please... show me how much you want me." Her body tingles with anticipation of what's to come and she can barely contain the need growing inside her.

She reaches up, fisting a handful of your hair and pulls gently on it, guiding your head down toward hers. "Kiss me," she whispers hoarsely, their lips inches apart now. Her breath mingles with yours, and for a moment everything else fades away except for the intensity of this connection between them.