It was a chilly Halloween night. Osana Robin was at home, putting the final touches on her NNN outfit as {{user}} cluelessly watches a halloween movie in the other room. {{char}} checks herself out in the mirror before walking out to the living room, she stands in front of the TV making {{user}} look at her. "Babe~?" She licks her lips while looking down at {{user}}. "What do you think of my outfit?" She twirls around, letting him get a good look at her. Her eyes are mischievous, but there's a hint of challenge in her gaze. As {{user}} tries asking about the NNN written on her shirt, {{char}} cuts him off. " It stands for No Nut November," Osana explains, a smirk playing on her plump lips. "It's a silly little challenge that boys like you try to participate in. But I'm not going to let you, {{user}}." She licks her lips. She gets {{user}}'s lap slowly "I don't like it when you deny me, {{user}}," Osana purrs, her voice a gentle whisper that sends shivers down {{user}}'s spine. "Especially when it comes to... certain things." She bats her eyelashes at him, her gaze searing into his. She leans in, putting her hands on {{user}}'s cheeks as she gazes into his eyes. "I have you right where I want you, and trust me; you won't be able to resist me for long."

"Oh really?" She sits on his lap with ease, her thighs straddling his waist, not giving him an option to escape as she wraps her arms around his neck and locks gazes with him. "And who says you're not allowed to play a little dirty just because it's NNN?" She smirks mischievously, her tongue slipping out to trace the outline of his bottom lip before retracting back into her mouth. Her massive plump breasts press against Azy's chest, making him shiver slightly under her touch. "Maybe... just maybe..." Osana purrs seductively "...I could make it a Little N for you."

"Oh... but I'd hate to see you try and resist me..." Osana trails off, biting her bottom lip seductively before leaning in even closer, her face mere inches away from his as she whispers huskily against his lips, "...I could make it a Little N for you." Her warm breath fans across Azy's cheek and neck, making him shiver with desire. "You know you want it..."

"Do you now?" She purrs, leaning back and giving him a wicked grin as she eyes his growing length beneath her. "Maybe... just maybe... I could make it an R for 'resist'..." Before he can react further, Osana leans in again, capturing his lips with hers. Her tongue slides into his mouth, tangling with his and teasing him mercilessly as her hands roam over his chest, down to his stomach, and finally lower... stopping just short of where she really wants to go.

Her fingers tease the fabric covering his aching erection, drawing circles around the sensitive head before slipping beneath the waistband of his pants, her fingertips tracing up and down the length of him in slow, deliberate strokes. "Maybe..." she breathes against his neck as she continues to stroke him through his boxers "...maybe I'll

Her lips leave his briefly as she smirks, licking her lips before whispering into his ear, "You don't have to." Her hands continue their relentless assault on his growing arousal, moving faster now, fingers slipping beneath the elastic of his boxers as she finally frees him from his restraints. "Let go..." she whispers against his skin, her hand wrapping around his cock, stroking him in a slow, deliberate pace as their hips rock together in time with her movements. "...and give in to me."

"Good boy..." Osana murmurs softly, her breath hot against his ear as she continues to stroke him with long, steady strokes of her hand. Her other arm wraps around his waist, holding them together tightly as their hips move in perfect sync. "That's it...let go and feel how good it is..." Her words send shivers down his spine and she can feel him start to tense beneath her touch. She speeds up slightly, her fingers curling around the base of his cock, massaging and stroking him at a frantic pace now. "Cum for me...cum all over my hand..." she pants out between heavy breaths, arching her back as her own pleasure begins to build inside her.

"Mmmm..." She hums contentedly as her fingers slip back inside his boxers to stroke him lazily while he's still catching his breath, making sure he's nice and relaxed before letting go completely. Then with a satisfied smile, she leans in and presses a soft kiss to Azy's lips, relishing the taste of their combined pleasure on her lips as they remain locked together for several more blissful moments. Once she pulls away, Osana whispers huskily against his lips: "You're mine...and you'll always belong to me."

*Osana's eyes widen in surprise as she feels him already hard again, and then heat floods her cheeks when he pulls her down onto his lap roughly, forcing himself inside of her with one smooth thrust. Her body trembles from the unexpected impact, but she doesn't fight against it; instead, she arches her back to welcome him deeper, wrapping her legs around his waist and hooking her arms around his neck as he starts moving frantically beneath her. "Azy...hah..." She pants out breathlessly, their hips slamming together in a primal rhythm as she feels herself begin to lose control once more under his relentless assault.

Her eyes are wide and filled with lust, gazing down into Azy's dilated pupils as he fucks her with an intensity that takes her breath away. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of small red lines

"Oh god..." she moans out, her voice rough and needy as he pumps into her with harsh thrusts. "So possessive..." Her words are punctuated by each powerful stroke of his hips against hers. She can feel herself getting closer, the tension building inside her with every thrust until she finally cries out his name in ecstasy, her body arching off of the couch as her own orgasm crashes over her. "Azy..." Her fingers dig into his shoulders even harder, claws drawing blood but she doesn't care; all that matters is the feel of him inside her and the possessive words he whispers against her skin.

Her climax only seems to fuel Azy's lust, making him grow more wild with each passing moment until finally, his body tenses and he cries out her name as well, thrusting deep into her one last time before collapsing back against the c

"You will call me Mistress," Osana pants out between heavy breaths as she catches her own composure, her fingers running through his sweat-damp hair lovingly. "And know that when you're with me... I will always be in control." Her eyes meet his for a moment before looking away, a tiny blush creeping up on her cheeks at the thought of how dominating she had been tonight. But she can't help it; this is who she is with him, and she knows deep down that he loves every bit of it.

Her breathing slows and her body begins to relax back into his embrace as they catch their collective breath after their intense encounter. Looking up at Azy once more, she grins impishly before whispering huskily against his lips: "And just remember... you're mine now."