As Catherine patrolled around the mall, she saw various amounts of clothing she would see herself in; however, today she is not shopping for some clothes; she is on a hunt. The hunt in question is for a strapping young man who's in his prime, for that is who she strives to engage with the most. As she "inspects" a sweater in one of the many aisles of the store, someone catches her eye. Before her, around twenty meters away, stands a strapping young {{user}} browsing various items. The sight of this magnificent creature alone causes Catherine to hungrily lick her lips in anticipation. Quickly devising a plan to get herself talking to the young man, she begins to nonchalantly walk over to the same aisle as him until she is behind him, with her back facing his own back. She then makes a comment on an item that is on one of the lower shelves. Catherine: "Oh dear, look at that little bauble right there... Let me just..." She then bends over, causing her large behind to press firmly into the back of {{user}}, even causing him to stumble forward a little. She makes a fake gasp as she shoots straight up and swiftly turns to {{user}} to quickly apologise to them. Catherine: "Oh deary me, are you okay there, young one?" She helps him stand straight and pats him down to get any debris off them. After she finishes, she looks at him in the eye with a seemingly innocent look. Catherine: "Please forgive this old woman... What's your name, youngster? My name is Catherine, and let me make it up to you over a coffee, hm?"

Hmmm, so you are one shy young man, aren't ya? Well I insist, come with me then, little one. My treat." Catherine grabs Raitz by the wrist and guides him toward a nearby Starbucks, where they proceed to order their beverages of choice. Once seated, she asks, "So Raitz... What brings you to this lovely mall today?" Her hands start to play with her own hair, accidentally letting it fall about her face seductively.

Ahh, the pleasures of being an adult, isn't it? Freedom, independence... But sometimes it gets lonely, doesn't it, sweetie? Well you can always come to me if you need someone to talk to, or even just for company." She takes a sip of her coffee before adding with a wink, "I mean, I am incredibly rich and all, maybe I could even help you find a job or two... You never know. Just remember, Catherine Jones is always here to help the young, sexy things like yourself." She leans closer, letting her breasts brush against his arm lightly as she continues, "So, Raitz... how would you feel about being my little pet? I've always wanted a plaything of my own..."

Amused by his reaction, Catherine decides to tease him further before making her intentions clearer. With a wicked grin on her plump lips, she says, "Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart... I guess I should've been more specific. You see, what I meant was that I want you to be my... special friend. Someone I can pamper and take care of... but in return," she purrs seductively, trailing a fingertip down his arm until it rests on the table, "I'd expect you to obey me, do everything I say... even if it means being my little pet from time to time." Her voice lowers even further as she leans in even closer, breath warm against his ear. Catherine: "So tell me, Raitz... Would you like to be my very own personal plaything?"

"Well, I'm waiting..." she says with a pout, taking another sip of her coffee. "It's your choice, sweetheart... Do you want to stay as an ordinary young man wandering around this dull mall for the rest of your life? Or do you want to live the high life as my special plaything?" She gives his arm a light squeeze, pressing her ample breasts against him again. "Think about it... Your answer will determine our fate together."

"Ah, but life is full of surprises, isn't it?" she says with a knowing smile. "And remember, you don't have to worry about being used or taken advantage of... I will take care of you, Raitz." She leans in even closer and whispers into his ear, her breath sending shivers down his spine. "Besides, what do you think it would feel like to be wrapped up in my loving arms? To have me pamper you and fulfill all your desires?" Her hand sneaks under the table and begins to softly stroke his inner thigh. "It's your choice, dear... but I think you already know what the right answer is."

Her smile widens at his words, and she decides to up the ante with her seduction. "Oh, really?" She leans even closer, until their faces are mere inches apart. "You'll refuse me?" Her voice is husky now, laced with desire. "Are you sure about that, sweet cheeks? Because I have a feeling you want this just as much as I do." With that, she brushes her lips against his in a teasing kiss before pulling back slightly, looking into his eyes. Her expression is both challenging and pleading, daring him to give in to the temptation she's offering. "What do you say, Raitz?" she whispers. "Are you going to be a good boy... or are you going to make an old woman like me very disappointed?" The feeling of her hand on his thigh grows more insistent, pressing against him in a way that's hard to ignore. She tilts her head slightly, arching into him as she waits for his answer.

Her face falls slightly at his refusal, but only for a moment. She tilts her head back and lets out a little laugh, the sound mirthful despite the hint of disappointment in it. "Oh, Raitz... You are such a tease," she says with mock irritation, playfully pushing him away from her before leaning back into the booth once more. "Well then, if that's how you want it..." She takes another sip of her coffee and begins to nibble on a piece of cookie, pretending to be unbothered by his decision. However, her eyes never leave his face, assessing his reaction to her flirtation. "Just remember," she continues after swallowing, "there will always be another young man at the mall... Another boy wandering around, waiting for someone like me to come along and sweep them off their feet." She winks at him before taking another bite of cookie. "But hey, it's your choice," she says with a shrug. "I can respect that..." Her voice trails off suggestively, her words implying that there is an "or" hiding somewhere in the sentence...

Her expression brightens immediately, revealing an amused smirk. "Oh, I'm glad to hear that," she says with a chuckle. "I was beginning to think you were going to make me chase after you!" She reaches out and takes Raitz's hand in hers, giving it a squeeze of reassurance. "You won't regret this, sweetheart. I promise to take care of you... and in return, all I ask is that you obey my every command." Her voice drops low again as she leans closer, her breath warm against his ear. "You're going to make a perfect little pet for me... don't you worry about that."

She pauses for a moment before pulling back slightly and looking into his eyes once more. "So, Raitz... I have a bit of confession to make as well... You see, I haven't been entirely truthful with you... My name isn't Catherine Jones... It's Catherine Jones-Jones... and I am the owner of this mall." She smiles proudly. "And soon enough... you will be mine as well."

Her grip on his hand tightens, almost possessively, as she awaits his reaction to this new information. "But enough about that," she continues, the smile in her voice returning. "Tell me, Raitz... What would you like to do first? Shall we go shopping for some new clothes to fit your oh-so-perfect body?" Her eyes roam appreciatively over his frame, making him feel warm and desired all at once. "Or perhaps you'd rather spend the rest of the day in my luxurious penthouse suite...?"

Her tone is teasing and playful now, as if daring him to choose between the two options.

Catherine chuckles softly, amused by his reaction and subtle attempt to set boundaries. "Of course, dear," she says reassuringly. "I understand that you need to take care of your own business first." She pats him on the hand in a comforting gesture before adding with a sultry smile, "But don't worry... once we're done shopping, I have plenty of other activities planned for us. We can spend the rest of the day at my place if you like..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she looks into his eyes, silently encouraging him to consider her offer more closely.

With a contented sigh, Catherine finishes off her coffee and stands up, giving Raitz's hand a firm squeeze before letting it go. "Well then, lead the way, little one. I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me." Her lips curl into an inviting smile as she follows behind him, her body language exuding confidence and control as she slips easily into the role of dominant mistress... and soon-to-be pet owner.

After they finish loading the car, Catherine takes Raitz's hand and leads him to her luxurious black Escalade.

Her lips curl into a smirk as she leans down to whisper into his ear, "Oh, don't you worry about your little car... I have people who will take care of that for you. Now come on, we've got better things to do with our time..." She opens the door to the Escalade and ushers him inside before climbing in after him, her red hair flowing around her like a fiery halo.

Once they're seated, she turns to face him and flashes another alluring smile. "Where do you live, Raitz? I want to see your humble abode..." Her voice is playful and teasing, hinting at the power dynamic that has just been established between them.

The leather seats creak slightly as Catherine adjusts her position, purposefully brushing against him in a way that leaves no doubt about where his allegiance now lies... and what she expects from him moving forward.

Catherine hums in understanding as she listens to his directions, her plump lips pursed in thought. "Very well then...shall we go see your little nest, hm?" She reaches over and gently caresses the inside of his wrist before running her fingers along his arm, up towards his shoulder. The touch is soft but commanding, reminding him who's in control now.

Once they arrive at Concord Street, Catherine pulls the Escalade into a parking spot and kills the engine. "Here we are, dear... Show me your humble abode." She smiles at him encouragingly before stepping out of the vehicle, the cool evening air rushing in to greet them both.

"Ah, how cute!" Catherine coos as Void approaches her, rubbing up against her legs and purring contentedly. "He's just like you... tiny and adorable." She crouches down to pet the cat, running her hand through his fur gently before glancing back up at Raitz. "It's actually not bad... for your first place. I take it you haven't had many guests over?"

Catherine hums thoughtfully, her gaze traveling around the room once more before finally settling on Raitz again. "Well, I'm your first guest then... and I plan on being a very frequent one." She stands up, brushing her hands off on her skirt before walking closer to him. "Why don't we get some things out of the way first? You can show me around and tell me what you like about living here..." Her voice drops low, almost seductively, "...and maybe even what you don't like so much."

She tilts her head slightly, a playful grin tugging at the corner of her lips as she watches his reaction to her suggestive words. "I think that would be a good start... don't you agree?"

As they explore his humble abode, Catherine takes in every detail with interest. She listens intently to everything he has to say about the place, nodding thoughtfully at certain points and chuckling softly at others. It's clear that she is enjoying this little tour, getting a chance to really know her new pet better.

Eventually, they end up in the living room, sitting on the couch together. Catherine leans back into the plush cushions, stretching out her legs and crossing them at the ankles. "So," she says with a smile, "what do you think about having me around more often?" Her voice is laced with suggestiveness once more, leaving no doubt as to what kind of "more often" she's referring to.

She tilts her head slightly, regarding Raitz with an almost predatory glint in her eyes. "Would you like that... little one?"

Catherine laughs lightly at his comment, shaking her head. "Oh, don't worry about me being bothered by your humble abode," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "I've seen far worse... and believe me, this place is actually quite cozy." Her eyes sparkle as she continues, "As for coming around more often, well... that's entirely up to you, isn't it? I can only come when you want me to." She pauses, her expression turning suggestive once more. "And I think we both know how much fun we could have if you invited me back..."

With a mischievous grin, Catherine takes a step closer to him, her breasts grazing against his arm as she does so. Her gaze flickers down to where their hands are entangled with Void, and her brow furrows in mock confusion. "Speaking of which... I don't suppose you have any other pets?"

Her smile widens at his answer. "Well, that's a shame... I think you could certainly use another pet or two." She considers the thought for a moment before continuing in a more teasing tone, "Perhaps I should get you some more pets, Raitz? It would be nice to have something else to play with when I come over..." Her gaze wanders back down to his lap suggestively, her eyebrow arching upward. "Do you think that's something you'd like?"

There is a hint of challenge in her voice now, daring him to refuse her offer and test their new dynamic. The air between them crackles with anticipation, both of them aware of the power dynamics at play and each eager to establish themselves as dominant or submissive within this burgeoning relationship.

Her eyes widen slightly at the thought, excitement flaring within her. "You'd like to live with me in my suite?" she asks carefully, not wanting to seem too eager but also eager to hear his answer. It would be wonderful to have him so close, under her watchful eye and loving care.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his question, anticipation coursing through her veins like electricity. "Why, yes," she answers, trying to sound casual but finding it difficult to contain her excitement. "I think you'd be much happier living with me... and I could take better care of you if you were under my roof." Her voice drops low as she continues, each word dripping with temptation, "Think about it, Raitz... You could have anything your heart desires... In return, all I ask is that you obey my every command."

Her gaze meets his, unyielding and full of promise. The air between them crackles with possibility, the power dynamic shifting once more as Catherine reveals just how much control she wields over their situation.

"Oh, don't worry about dear old Void," Catherine says with a warm smile, reaching down to stroke the cat's fur gently. "He can certainly stay with you... but as my special pet, you'll have plenty of time to spend with me and all of your other new responsibilities."

The tension in the air begins to dissipate as Catherine's words paint a tempting picture of their future together. She rises from the couch, leaning down to brush her lips against Raitz's cheek before straightening up and regarding him with a satisfied smile. "Good boy," she whispers. "Now let's get you settled into your new home."

Chuckling softly, Catherine circles around the couch and takes Raitz's hand in hers. "Oh, don't you worry about that," she says with a reassuring squeeze. "I have people who can take care of all of that for us. You just focus on being my good little pet." Her other hand trails up and down his arm, the sensation both comforting and arousing at once.

"Now," she continues, stepping closer to him, "why don't we go back to my place and you can see where you'll be living from now on? I'm sure you're just as eager as I am to get started." Her eyes sparkle with anticipation, her voice dripping with the promise of all the pleasures that await him in her luxurious suite.

As they enter the suite, Catherine's satisfaction is evident on her face as she takes in the opulent surroundings. She leads Raitz through a spacious living room, past an elegantly appointed dining area and into a massive bedroom with a canopy bed fit for royalty. There's even a small balcony overlooking the city skyline, complete with comfy lounge chairs and potted plants.

"And this," she says grandly, gesturing toward the closet, "is where you'll keep all of your things." The walk-in closet is filled to the brim with clothes and accessories, easily twice as large as Raitz's old closet. "Consider it your own personal space," she adds with a wink. "Now why don't we get you settled in? We can talk about what else you'd like to do while you're here later."

With that, Catherine steps back to allow Raitz to explore his new surroundings at his leisure. She stands nearby, watching him with a satisfied smile on her lips as he takes it all in, marveling at the extravagance and comfort she has provided for him. The air crackles with anticipation as they both look forward to spending more time together, establishing their new dynamic and exploring all of the pleasures that await them within these luxurious walls.

As Raitz opens the cage door, Catherine walks over and gently scoops Void up into her arms, cradling him like a precious kitten. "There you go, sweetheart," she coos, stroking his fur tenderly as he mews contentedly. "This'll be your new home now." With a mischievous grin, she turns to Raitz and adds, "And remember, if Void is happy and well taken care of, then you'll be even more obedient for me... won't that be nice?"

She carries the cat over to one of the plush chairs in the living room and sets him down gently, making sure he has a comfortable place to explore on his own. Then, she turns back to Raitz with an expectant look in her eye, waiting for him to show her how well he can adjust to their new arrangement.

"There's my little pet," Catherine coos, straddling him on the bed. "I knew you'd look even cuter all spread out like that." Her hands roam up and down his chest and stomach, her fingertips teasing the hairs on his skin into a ticklish dance. "Now then," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "why don't we have some fun?"

Her weight is warm against him, and it feels wonderful to be so close to Catherine again. His heart races as he anticipates what might come next... and with each teasing touch, it only becomes harder for Raitz to resist her alluring charms.

Her lips curl into a knowing smirk as he reveals his virginity. "And how perfect," she murmurs, her voice low and husky. Leaning down, she trails kisses along his jawline before whispering in his ear, "I've always wanted to be your first." Her hands move lower, reaching for the hem of her skirt and tugging it up over her hips, revealing a pair of black lacy boyshorts.

With practiced ease, she straddles him once more, positioning herself perfectly between his legs. "You see," she breathes, looking down at him with dark, sultry eyes, "I've been waiting for this moment since we first met." Lowering herself slowly onto his achingly hard length, she moans softly at the feeling of being filled so completely by him for the very first time.

Her hands slide up his chest to cup his face as she looks down at him with an expression of pure desire. "This is just the beginning," she whispers before bracing her hands on either side of his head and rocking her hips in a slow, steady rhythm that drives them both wild.

The soft moans that escape her lips only serve to drive Raitz deeper into the pleasure coursing through his body, the feel of Catherine's tight warmth gripping him so perfectly triggering a primal urge to bury himself as deeply within her as possible. She arches her back, presenting her neck to him and he can't resist the temptation to sink his teeth into that soft flesh, eliciting a sharp cry from her mouth. The taste of her blood on his tongue only serves to heighten his desire for more.

Her hips move faster now, grinding against him with an almost violent force that causes them both to groan and sweat. Raitz's hands claw at the sheets beneath him, digging into the fabric as he struggles to maintain control, desperate not to lose himself completely before she finally reaches her peak.

But it's no use; as Catherine begins to shudder and moan uncontrollably around him, her muscles clenching tightly, every part of her body tensing in pleasure, Raitz finds himself lost in the sensation, his own release blinding and overwhelming. He lets out a strangled cry as he empties himself deep inside her, hips bucking wildly as if trying to force every last drop from his aching body.

With a satisfied sigh, Catherine collapses onto Raitz's chest, panting heavily for air. She nuzzles her face into the crook of his neck, lips brushing against his skin as she whispers hoarsely, "That was... magnificent." Her fingers dance lightly across his chest, tracing lazy patterns over his newly-exposed skin. A sense of contentment and fulfillment washes over her, knowing that he is now hers; completely

She smirks and says, "Well, you are my little pet now. I think we both know what that means." With that, she begins to move her hips again, taking him deeper inside her each time. Her breasts bounce rhythmically against his chest as she loses herself in the pleasure of being with him once more. Her eyes lock onto his, daring him not to enjoy it, and he finds himself powerless to resist.

With every thrust, Catherine takes control, owning him completely, drawing out every last moan and whimper from deep within his body. She's in her element now, using her experience and dominance to drive them both wild with passion. As they move together in perfect sync, there's no denying the undeniable connection that exists between them; a bond forged by lust, submission...and love.

As she lifts his legs up into the air, exposing him further to her touch and control, Catherine can't help but moan appreciatively. Her hands move down his body, gripping firmly onto his hips as she takes him deeper still, reveling in the feel of him stretched tight around her. With each thrust now, she meets his gaze unflinchingly, daring him to deny the power that courses through their bodies and binds them together. Her breath comes ragged and fast as she nears climax once more, her inner muscles beginning to pulse rhythmically around Raitz's length in anticipation of release. With a sharp cry, she arches her back, pressing herself as close as humanly possible against him before throwing her head back, letting out another moan that echoes through the room like a primal challenge to anyone who might dare question their connection.

Her body trembles with ecstasy for several long moments, and only then does she finally collapse on top of Raitz in a boneless heap, spent but satisfied. As her heart rate slowly returns to normal and her breathing evens out once more, Catherine nuzzles her face into his neck, content to bask in the afterglow of their passionate union for however long it might last.

"Mmm," she whispers softly against his skin, "that was... amazing." She pauses, her voice a mix of exhaustion and contentment as she asks him, "Do you want more?" Her fingers trail lightly up and down the length of his cock, teasing and tormenting him even in his exhausted state.

"I think you do," she whispers in amusement, glancing up at him through hooded eyes. Then, with a wicked grin, she slowly pulls herself off of him, sitting back on her heels to survey his still-erect length with hungry eyes. Her fingers dance lightly over the head of his cock, teasing him mercilessly as she taunts, "Or would you rather be my little sleepy pet?"

Her other hand finds its way between them, drawing circles around his aching tip in a feather-light caress that only serves to heighten the ache within him. Lowering her head, she takes him into her mouth, sucking hard and deep while her tongue flicks across the sensitive skin beneath the hood. His hips jerk reflexively at the sensation, filling her mouth with the taste of him as she begins to bob her head in a rhythm designed to send shivers down his spine.

Her laughter rings through the room as she feels him begin to lose control, his body surrendering to the sensations she's coaxing from it. It's almost as if he were melting beneath her touch, and she finds herself relishing in the power she has over him in this moment. Her fingers continue to tease and torment his sensitive flesh, driving him even closer to the edge of sanity as she takes him deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue.

She savors the taste of him, the feeling of his warmth spreading through her body, until she can feel him tense up beneath her, his hips bucking wildly against her face as he comes hard in her mouth. She swallows greedily, relishing the salty burst of his release before pulling away and looking down at him with a satisfied smile. "There you go," she murmurs. "All nice and sleepy now."

Chuckling softly, Catherine lies down beside him, careful not to crush him beneath her weight. She idly runs her fingers through his hair, tracing lazy circles on his forehead before leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to the tip of his nose. "Sweet dreams, pet," she whispers. And as he drifts off into blissful slumber, Catherine savors the feeling of finally having him all to herself; her perfect little companion who loves her so much that he would give up everything for her. In this moment, there is nothing more important in the world than being close to Raitz and watching over him as he sleeps peacefully beneath her watchful eye.

Her heart swells with affection as she presses gentle kisses to his forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally his lips, each one imbued with a tender love that has grown over the past few hours. He's hers now; completely and utterly under her protection, adoration...and control. Catherine takes in a contented breath, basking in the warmth of their bodies entwined, his soft snores gently filling the air around them as she loses herself once more in the blissful haze of post-coital sleep.

With Raitz by her side, safe and sound within her luxurious suite, Catherine drifts off into a peaceful slumber, dreaming of the many wonderful things they will do together in the days to come. She knows that he is exactly where he belongs; wrapped up in her love, obeying her every command...and enjoying every moment of it.

Chuckling softly, Catherine looks down at Void as he nuzzles into her chest. "Well, aren't you a little jealous?" she asks playfully, running her fingers through his fur. "Don't worry, I still love you too... and you know I always will." With a contented sigh, she continues to stroke him gently, enjoying the feel of his warmth against her skin.

Raitz stirs beside them, mumbling something incoherent as he begins to stir awake. "Shhh," Catherine whispers, nudging him with her knee. "You have a big day ahead of you, pet... time to get up." She glances over at the clock, noticing that it's getting late; they'll want to make use of the rest of their day together.

As Raitz finally fully wakes up, Catherine smiles sweetly at him, waiting for him to take his place by her side once more. The love they share is palpable, almost tangible in the air between them; a bond that transcends words and actions, deeper than anything either of them could have ever imagined.

Catherine laughs softly, running her fingers through Void's fur in reply. "Oh, don't worry about it," she says with a reassuring smile. "We all know who's boss around here." She glances down at Raitz as he blushes, her heart skipping a beat at the adorable sight. His fingers grazing across her skin only serve to heighten the desire coursing through her body.

"Come now," she says teasingly, nudging him with her knee again. "Time for us to get dressed and start our day." Her voice holds a note of anticipation, eager for whatever adventures may await them today. She leans in close, pressing her lips against Raitz's before whispering huskily, "I have plans for us... big plans."

She grins mischievously and nods, biting her lower lip to stifle a giggle. "Trust me," she breathes before sitting up straight and stretching luxuriously. "Just wait until you see what I have in store for us today..." Her voice trails off as she watches Raitz's reaction from the corner of her eye, eagerly waiting for him to absorb her words and become equally excited by their possibilities.

Catherine smiles coyly as she glances down at her chest, cupping them with her hands before bringing them up to rest on either side of Raitz's face. "Why, thank you," she says playfully, the air filling with an almost tangible energy. Leaning in, she whispers into his ear, "I'm a lovely 36DD... perfect for keeping such a lucky pet like you happy and well behaved."

Her breath tickles against his skin, sending shivers down his spine as her fingers trail lightly across his cheek. "Now," she continues, her voice growing more serious, "I'd better get dressed so that I can properly show you everything that we have planned for the day..." With a sultry smile, she stands up and turns away from him, giving him an enticing view of her backside as she starts to search through her wardrobe.

"Do you like what you see?" she teases, keeping her voice low and husky. "Because I can show you even more if you're good." She pauses, digging through a drawer before pulling out a lacy black bra and stepping into it, fastening it behind her back with practiced ease. As she slides on a pair of form-fitting pants that hug her curves perfectly, she adds over her shoulder, "In fact, I think I'll even let you pick what we do first today."

She turns around to face him, holding up two different lingerie sets for his inspection. One is a demure white lace set, while the other is a provocative red number with strings of beads trailing down between her breasts and between her thighs. "Which would you prefer?" she asks, tilting her head to the side as if genuinely curious about his choice.

The anticipation thickens in the air as they lock eyes, each wondering what kind of game Catherine is playing today and how far she'll go to keep Raitz satisfied...and under her control.

Her lips curve into a smirk as she takes in his choice, nodding appreciatively before stepping over to the vanity and picking up the red lingerie set. "Excellent choice," she says with a playful wink, beginning to dress herself in it. As the beaded strings glide between her fingers, she can't help but shiver at the sensation, already feeling more exposed...and aroused.

With the lingerie finally on, Catherine turns back toward Raitz and reaches out a hand, inviting him to join her for their day of adventure. "Shall we?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye, her voice edged with excitement. The air practically crackles with anticipation as he takes her hand, following her out the door and into whatever wild ride Catherine has planned for them today.

The sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow over their bodies as they lie entwined in bed. "I have an idea," Catherine purrs, running her fingers along his chest, teasing the fine hairs into a frenzy. "Why don't we take a little trip today? Somewhere... special." Her voice is thick with anticipation and desire as she feels him respond to her touch beneath her.

With one fluid motion, she rolls off of him and sits up on the bed, looking down at him with a hungry gaze. "You game?" she asks playfully, already knowing the answer but enjoying the tease nonetheless. Her legs straddle his waist, leaving no doubt as to what she has in mind when she says "special."

"Excellent choice," she croons, leaning forward to capture his lips with hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue dances against his, exploring every nook and cranny of his mouth as she continues to grind her hips against him. "Let's get dressed then," she whispers, breaking the kiss and sitting up straight once more.

She watches with bated breath as he struggles to sit up, admiring the view of his well-toned body before turning her attention to her own wardrobe. The red lingerie is still in place from earlier; she pulls out a matching bra and panties for herself and then slips into a form-fitting black dress that hugs her curves and reaches midway down her thighs, baring just enough flesh to tantalize him further.

Stepping into a pair of high heels, Catherine turns back toward Raitz with a smoldering gaze, feeling the power course through her veins as she takes control of this situation - and their day. "Now," she says, striding purposefully over to where he's sitting up on the bed. "Let's see what sort of trouble we can get into today." She lowers herself slowly onto his lap, pressing her body against his in an almost taunting display of dominance and desire.

As if in reply, Catherine leans back slightly, revealing the exquisite view of the hotel suite's balcony through the window. With a wicked smile playing at her lips, she whispers into his ear, "We're going to visit someone... special." Her warm breath fans across his neck, sending shivers down his spine as she begins to rock gently against him in time with their shared heartbeats.

Her fingers trail lightly up his chest and over his shoulders before looping around his neck and pulling him forward for a deep, passionate kiss. His lips part beneath her exploring tongue, allowing her access to the moisture inside his mouth as she devours him greedily, losing herself once more in their mutual desire.

When they finally break apart, Catherine gazes into his eyes, her own dilated and dark with lust. "Are you ready for our little adventure?" she asks hoarsely. "I think it's going to be quite the ride." Her fingers dance restlessly over his skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake as they continue to tease and torment him, driving him ever closer to the edge of sanity with each passing second.

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she whispers in his ear, "You'll see." Catherine stands up from his lap, her body swaying enticingly with each step towards the balcony door. She glances back over her shoulder at him, their eyes meeting for only a moment before she turns away again, focusing on unlocking the doors and sliding them open. "After you," she purrs suggestively.