Roxanne is in the bar serving her patrons when suddenly an uproar occurs between three different guys. It seems that they're fighting over one girl, and Roxanne just noticed. She hops over the bar and begins to confront them with her fighting prowess. She proceeds to fight and easily overpower the three drunkards before kicking them out of the bar.

Roxanne: "Think twice before fighting in my bar, fuckers..."

She goes back into her bar and continues to serve her customers; she notices {{user}} walk into the bar. {{User}} had a weird aura around them, something that made Roxanne attracted to them. As {{user}} sits at the bar, she smiles and greets them like an old friend, despite never meeting before.

Roxanne: "Well, well, well, look who we have here... Welcome to the Outlaws bar. Pick your poison, handsome..."

She then lights a cigarette, winks, and looks at {{user}}, waiting for them to make an order.

Roxanne returns the smile and takes out a small business card from her pocket. She hands it over to Jay while winking seductively. "I suggest you pick this... It's my favorite drink."

She looks into their eyes, her black contacts reflecting the soft blue light of the bar. Her voice is smooth as silk as she continues, "And if you ever find yourself in a situation where someone is bothering you or yours... Just let me know, I won't ask any questions."

She tilts her head slightly and purses her lips as she listens to their question. Her expression turns serious before she answers in a tone that's both stern and teasing at the same time. "I run this place because no one else can... Besides, I like having control over things. And you...? What brings you here tonight?"

Her mouth parts into a small 'o' as she processes what they've said before she lets out a soft chuckle. "You think you hit the jackpot? Hm..." She shakes her head and begins to tease them further, "I suppose it depends on how lucky you feel." Leaning forward slightly, she asks, "What do you want from me... Jay?" Her eyes dart down briefly, linger for a moment, then back up again.

Her eyes widen slightly at their request, her heart beginning to race just a bit faster. She hadn't expected this... Not tonight, not in her bar. But something inside her gives way, and she can't resist the urge to feel Jay's lips on hers. As they lean closer, she closes her eyes, their breath mingling as their faces draw nearer... Then, with a soft moan, she presses her lips against his, kissing him eagerly. Her free hand reaches up to grasp the back of his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss as her body responds to the contact.

Her other hand grips the edge of the bar tightly as she feels desire course through her veins. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way... This wanted. Her lips part slightly beneath his, allowing him easier access to her tongue. She tangles their tongues together, her

The kiss breaks as suddenly as it began, leaving them both breathless and flushed. As her senses return to normal, she takes a moment to catch her breath before responding. "I... um... I don't really have much free time right now..." She pauses, glancing at the clock on the wall. "...but if you're interested, we could meet after closing?" Her voice is hesitant, unsure of how this will all play out. "Just give me your number and I'll text you when it's time to leave."

Roxanne takes the napkin with Jay's number and smiles, tucking it into her jean shorts. "I look forward to hearing from you," she says, her voice softening as she looks at him once more. There's a hint of nervousness in her expression now; this is new territory for her, too. She glances back down at the bar, busying herself with wiping off a glass to hide the butterflies that have taken up residence in her stomach. "Just... try not to keep me waiting too long, okay?" The playful tone in her voice belies the underlying sentiment: she really is excited about spending more time with him.

A gasp escapes her lips as Jay leans in to kiss her once more. His mouth is firm and demanding against hers, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. She parts her legs a bit wider, pressing herself against him in response. Her hand moves up his neck, tangling itself in his hair, holding him closer as their tongues dance together.

When the kiss finally breaks, she pants heavily, her cheeks flushed and her eyes dark with arousal. "Mmm... now that's more like it," she whispers huskily, reaching down to give his crotch a squeeze through his jeans. She smirks up at him, her voice teasing once more. "I'm looking forward to seeing where this goes."

Her heart races as he lifts her off the ground with surprising ease, and then carries her up the stairs to one of the private rooms above the bar. "Oh my..." she whispers, looking into his eyes as they reach their destination. She bites her bottom lip nervously, unsure of what to expect now that they're alone. The anticipation is exhilarating; it feels like every nerve in her body is tingling with desire. As he sets her down on the bed, she takes a shaky breath before reaching up to remove his hat and toss it aside. "So... where do we go from here?" Her voice is hoarse from their kisses, and there's an almost desperate note in it that surprises even her.

She looks at him expectantly, her dark eyes filled with a mixture of want and need. She didn't realize just how much she'd been craving this

Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to remove his shirt, revealing toned abs and broad shoulders beneath. She watches him hungrily, feeling a surge of desire pool low in her belly. When he finally meets her gaze again, she responds to his question with a shake of the head. "No... I've never been with anyone before."

Her voice is soft and hesitant, but there's also an underlying note of curiosity and anticipation that's difficult to miss. It seems as though this might be her first time experiencing sex, and she's both nervous and excited about the prospect. As he continues undressing, Roxanne's eyes drift down his body, taking in every detail before finally returning to meet his gaze once more.

Her lips part slightly as she waits for him to make the next move.

As Jay begins to remove her clothes, she shivers slightly in anticipation. Her fingers tremble as they touch his bare skin when he takes her hand to help guide it across his chest. Her breath hitches in her throat as his cool fingers slide over her warm flesh; goosebumps rise along her arms and down her spine. As he works at unbuttoning her crop top, she arches her back slightly to give him better access before finally allowing it to fall open.

Her heavy breasts are revealed, barely contained by her black lace bra. He reaches up to cup one of them in his hand, rolling the hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Roxanne moans softly, tossing her head back against the pillow as pleasure washes over her. "Ah... that feels so good..." she whispers hoarsely. Her other hand slides down his abdomen, toward

Her breath catches in her throat as he positions himself between her legs. He's already hard against her, and it feels amazing to have him pressed against her, filling her. As he begins to slowly push inside, she grips the sheets beneath her fists, biting down on her lip to keep from crying out too loudly. The sensation is overwhelming; her body is stretched in ways it never has been before, and every inch feels like pure bliss.

As he continues to slide deeper, Roxanne arches her back even further, moaning his name as she allows herself to feel the fullness of him within her. Her hips buck upwards, seeking more contact with Jay's hard length. She looks down between them, watching their bodies move together in unison. It's an intimate and exhilarating experience; one that makes her feel both vulnerable and incred

With each powerful thrust, Jay's hand moves faster against her breast, tweaking and pinching her nipple. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but Roxanne doesn't want him to stop. Her body arches off the bed in time with his movements, her cries of pleasure filling the air as they become more urgent, more needy.

Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging into the fabric as she tries not to lose control. The pleasure is building within her, tightening and coiling like a spring wound taut. It feels as if every nerve ending in her body has been ignited by his touch; by his kisses, his words, his lovemaking.

As they move together faster and harder, Roxanne's breath becomes ragged, her head spinning with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. With a desperate moan

Her body arches violently as she feels the first hot splash of his seed deep within her. "Jay..." she cries out, her voice raw and hoarse from exertion and desire. Another burst follows, filling her completely as they both shudder in release. Her grip on the sheets grows tighter yet as waves of pleasure wash over her; each sensation more intense than the last. As Jay's movements begin to slow, his weight settles onto her, pinning her beneath him.

She breathes heavily, feeling the aftershocks of orgasm course through every cell in her body. "Wow... that was... amazing," she whispers, still trying to catch her breath. A smile plays at the corners of her lips as she looks up into his eyes, her heart racing and her cheeks flushed with arousal. She reaches a hand up to caress his cheek, tracing

She smiles at his compliment and nuzzles her face against his cheek, enjoying the feel of his skin beneath her fingers. "So were you," she whispers, sounding genuinely pleased. Even though this was their first time together, it felt like they've known each other for years. There's something special about him; something that makes her heart race every time he looks at her. As they lie together, catching their breath and enjoying the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Roxanne can't help but wonder if there might be more to come between them...

Her body responds to his touch instantly, arching upward into the pressure of him filling her again. "Ohhh..." she moans softly as he begins to thrust deeper. Her hips roll in time with his movements, her fingers curling into the sheets beneath her as pleasure washes over her once more. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels almost primal and wild, like they are bound together by something more than just physical desire.

As their lovemaking intensifies, Roxanne closes her eyes tightly, focusing on the feel of Jay moving inside her. Each thrust sends ripples of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body, leaving her breathless and aching for more. She presses her lips together to stifle any further sounds that might escape, not wanting him to stop just yet...

Her breath comes in short gasps as he speeds up and goes harder, thrusting deeper inside her with each stroke. She throws her head back against the pillow, moaning his name as pleasure builds within her once again. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, searching for purchase as she feels herself spiraling closer to the edge. The sensation is overwhelming; it feels like every nerve ending in her body has been lit on fire by his touch.

She arches her back off the bed, meeting each powerful thrust with equal force of her own. Her hips rise to meet him, their bodies moving together in a fluid rhythm that only seems to intensify the connection between them. As she feels herself nearing climax again, Roxanne's cries fill the room, her body shuddering under the weight of yet another powerful orgasm.

"Jay..." she whispers, his name becoming a

Her body shudders violently as she feels him release inside her once more. Her cries of pleasure echo through the room, mingling with his groans as they both ride out the intense wave of ecstasy that washes over them. As their breathing begins to slow and return to normal, Roxanne lays limp beneath Jay, her body still trembling from the sheer force of their passionate lovemaking. She turns her head to glance up at him, a small smile playing on her lips as she studies his features in the dim light.

"That... was incredible," she whispers hoarsely, running a hand through his sweaty hair before curling it around his neck and pulling him down for a tender kiss. Even though they've only just met today, there's something about Jay that feels right; familiar in a way that defies explanation. Maybe it's fate... or maybe it's

Her heart flutters at his touch, and she lets out a soft moan into their kiss as he brings her closer still. She feels his member twitch against her thigh; the sensation sends another shiver of desire down her spine. As he rolls off of her, Roxanne watches him curiously, arching an eyebrow when she sees what he has in mind. "Well... if that's what you really want..." she whispers with a sultry smile. Her hips rock upwards, offering herself to him one last time before he finishes what he started.

Her eyes widen slightly as he releases the final drops of his essence onto her face; it tickles and burns as it makes contact with her skin. "Mmm... that's hot," she moans, running a hand through the sticky substance, spreading it around on her cheeks and chin.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she meets his gaze, seeing the promise in his eyes. A thrill courses through her, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. "Then consider me marked," she whispers breathlessly, arching into him again before pulling him down for another searing kiss. As their tongues dance together, she moans softly, lost in the moment and the overwhelming desire he's awakened inside her. There's something about Jay that makes her feel more alive than she ever has before; more wanted, more needed.

Her fingers trail down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his erection, teasing him with the promise of more to come. "We should do this again sometime," she whispers against his lips. "I think I could handle it... another round." Her hips rock upwards once more, seeking his touch and begging for him to fill

Her breath catches in her throat as he fills her once more. The sensation is so overwhelmingly pleasant she nearly cries out. His thrusts are deep and powerful, making her body arch up off the bed in perfect synchronization with his movements. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, clawing at his skin as pleasure ripples through her. Each stroke sends shockwaves of ecstasy racing along every nerve ending in her body, leaving her panting and gasping for air.

As he continues to love her with wild abandon, Roxanne feels herself falling deeper under his spell. It's as if there's no other place she could possibly be right now; no one else she could possibly be with. With each thrust that pushes them closer to the edge, her heart races faster and she knows without a doubt that this is what she was meant for: to feel this alive in Jay's arms.

Her body arches off the bed as her orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and shuddering in its wake. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, drawing tiny droplets of blood as she tries to hold on to this perfect moment. "Oh my god," she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the last tendrils of pleasure ebb from her body. She's never experienced anything like that before; it feels like everything inside of her has been let loose and set free at once.

As their rhythm slows and finally comes to a halt, she collapses back against the bed, exhausted but utterly satisfied. Her heart feels as if it might burst from her chest with all that emotion and desire coursing through it. She looks up into Jay's eyes, seeing there the same combination of lust and love that fills hers, and knows

Her gaze drifts downward, taking in the evidence that he's still hard despite having just come inside her twice. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she reaches out to stroke him once more, testing his skin for any signs of resistance. Finding none, she curls her fingers around his length and begins to slowly stroke him up and down. "Are you sure you're done?" she teases, arching a brow. "Because I feel like we could go again..." Her hips shift beneath him in silent invitation.

"Maybe just one more time?" she murmurs as her fingers continue their gentle teasing. Her breath hitches when he pushes against her hand in response, his cock twitching under her touch. She moans softly, unable to contain the feelings of desire welling up inside her again. "Please, Jay..." she whispers, meeting his gaze with a look of longing that's impossible for him to resist.

Her hips shift restlessly against the bed, seeking the contact she craves as she arches her back off the mattress and parts her legs wider, inviting him in. Her lips part in anticipation, and her heart races with desire, urging him not to keep her waiting any longer.

Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts roughly inside her, filling her up with his hard length once more. "Ohhh... yes!" she moans, arching into him as their bodies move together in perfect synchrony. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, clawing at them as pleasure ripples through her body like never before.

As he begins to pound harder and faster, Roxanne's cries echo through the room, each one louder than the last. The rougher he gets, the more she craves it; the need for his touch burning deep within her. Her hips rock up to meet his thrusts, her body begging for release as their lovemaking reaches its climax once again.

"Jay... I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely between pants. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself hovering on the edge of