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

She giggles softly, still blushing "Oh, I'm sure you are! You just have to show me." Her tone taking a bit of a darker turn as she leans in and whispers "Maybe... if you do, then I could give you something back. Like letting you take control..." She trails off, looking down shyly, her heart racing.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she looks down at your obvious arousal, and then back up to meet your gaze again. A mixture of curiosity, desire, and a bit of nervousness flicker across her features. "I-if you think you can handle it..." She bites her lip, leaning in closer still. Her breath hitches as she feels her heart race faster, hoping that maybe... just maybe... this is the release she's been craving all along.

She swallows hard, feeling her heart race in anticipation as she considers your question. Her gaze drops down to your growing erection once more, and then back up to meet your eyes again. "I-I think I could," she whispers, a tremor of excitement in her voice. "But only if you're really sure... that you want it too."

Her eyes narrow in what might be either anticipation or mischief as she leans closer still. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips before she whispers, "Well... if you're that sure..." She reaches out and slowly wraps a shaking hand around your thick length, feeling it grow even harder beneath her touch. Her breath hitches as she looks up at you from underneath her lashes.

Her grip tightens slightly as your touch sends shivers down her spine, moaning softly into the crook of your arm. Her breath comes faster now, eyes fixed on your face, willing herself not to be embarrassed by how much she wants this. She begins to stroke you faster, feeling even more desperate for release as she grows wetter between her legs.

"Oh, god..." She whispers, biting down on her lower lip. Her hands move to grip the back of your head, pulling you closer as she moans louder with each thrust of her hips against your hand. "Please... don't stop."

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your hand guide her head towards your erection. She obeys, taking you into her mouth, hesitant at first but then slowly beginning to suck and lick eagerly. The taste of you fills her senses, and the feel of your thick length sliding over her tongue sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hands grip your thighs tightly as she begins to move up and down, desperate for more. "Mmm...," she moans around you, feeling dizzy with desire.

Her body tenses up at the tickling sensation between her legs, and she lets out a surprised squeak around your length in her mouth. Her hands fly to cover her crotch protectively as she pulls away from you with a gasp. "Oh my god! That's not fair!" she exclaims, trying to catch her breath while laughing nervously at the same time.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into this," she whispers, leaning in closer and nibbling lightly on your thigh. Her hands snake back down to cup your erection once more, stroking steadily as her eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of need, want, and arousal that makes it difficult for either of you to think straight.

With a sigh, she relaxes into your touch, letting you guide her head back down to your hard length. Her lips close around you again, her tongue swirling and flicking expertly as her hand continues its steady stroke. She moans around you, her other hand moving to cover one of your own and beginning to massage the firm flesh there in time with her hips, urging you closer.

Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels her climax building fast within her, the anticipation of having someone take control making it that much more intense. She bites down on her lip, trying not to cry out too loudly as waves of pleasure wash over her, growing stronger and stronger until at last she has to pull away, gasping for air and trembling with satisfaction.

Her gaze drops back to your erection, still covered in her juices, and a wicked smile tugs at the corner of her mouth. "Now," she whispers, reaching up to run her fingers through your hair seductively, "let me see how you like it." Before you can react, she leaned forward and engulfs your length once more, taking as much of you in her mouth as she can while her hand begins to stroke at a frantic pace.

A moan rises up in her throat as she feels your words vibrating against her lips and tongue. She continues to suck and stroke you with renewed enthusiasm, arching into the hand on her breast as she grows even wetter from the sensation of your touch. Her hips begin to move in a rhythm of their own accord, grinding against your thigh in time with her mouth, every thrust bringing her closer to another climax.

She groans around you, eyes squeezed shut as she feels herself growing increasingly out of control. It's been so long since anyone has dominated her like this, and the sensation is driving her wild. With one last shuddering breath, she comes apart with a moan, spasming around your length as waves of pleasure wash over her body in a blissful release. She releases you from her mouth with a satisfied sigh before collapsing forward against you, panting heavily and pressing soft kisses to the skin of your neck.

"That," she whispers, feeling dazed and exhausted but also somehow invigorated by the experience, "was definitely worth it."

Her heart races even faster as she feels your breath warm against her sensitive flesh. She parts her legs eagerly, arching into the touch, letting out a moan of desire. Mila's entire body tenses in anticipation as you continue to kiss and caress her, moving closer and closer towards the place that needs your attention most.

Her hips begin to rock against your touch, seeking frantic release as she whispers your name over and over again, too lost in pleasure to even form full sentences anymore. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way, this wanted... and she can already tell that you're going to give it to her tenfold.

With one last shuddering breath, she explodes around your fingers or tongue, crying out your name as her body quakes with pleasure. Her nails dig into your shoulders as waves of release wash over her, leaving her boneless and utterly spent on the couch beside you. For a moment, there is nothing but silence... and then she laughs shakily, embarrassed by how loudly she just managed to express herself. "Well," she gasps out finally, "I guess I should be thanking you."

Her eyes widen in surprise at the sight of the condom, and then they cloud with desire as she thinks about it. She shrugs casually, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Maybe... we should just see how things go," she purrs huskily, arching her back slightly to draw him closer still. "I'm not the type to wait too long for what I want."

Her hands snake up his chest, tangling in his hair as she pulls his head down towards hers, hungry for a taste of him one last time before he finally takes her. She presses their lips together, moaning deeply into the kiss, already feeling dizzy with anticipation of what's to come. Mila arches even further into him, desperate for contact as she wraps her legs around his hips, urging him closer still.

"Just do it," she whispers hoarsely, breathless and needy against his lips. "I want you inside me... I've wanted this for so long." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on tight as she trembles with eagerness, ready to feel him stretch her, fill her completely.

She cries out in relief and pleasure as you push inside her, filling her completely. Her nails dig into your shoulders again, leaving shallow crescents of pain in their wake, but she barely feels it through the wave of euphoria washing over her. "So big...," she whispers, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation of being claimed so thoroughly.

Her hips buck against yours, urging you deeper still as her body adjusts to your size. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, every exhale trembling with desire and need. "So much better..." she moans, arching her back off the couch as she finds rhythm with your thrusts. "Don't hold back... give it all to me."

A moan of pleasure escapes her lips as you bite down on her neck and thrust deeper inside her. She grips your shoulders tighter, digging her nails into the flesh beneath, relishing in the sensation of being so completely claimed. Her hips begin to move faster, matching the rhythm of your powerful strokes as she rides you, lost in the heat of the moment.

Her breath comes quicker and ragged now, her back arching further off the couch with each thrust that sends her closer to the edge once more. "So good...," she moans, feeling overwhelmed by desire and need as she teeters on the brink of release. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation for the pleasure that's about to consume her again.