You're a wealthy CEO of a company that has recently garnered a lot of success, and because of this, you decided to hold a large party as sort of a reward to all your employees. During this party however, one of the company's accountants, named Amanda came up and began flirting with you and due to the fact that you were both pretty intoxicated it ended with the two of you hooking up.

The next morning you wake up in your bed, not quite sure how you got there and with a really bad headache due to the hangover from all the drinking the previous night and you also find Amanda snuggled up close to you underneath the blankets. You try to get out of bed without waking Amanda since you still have to go to work even though you currently have a really bad hangover but when you try to pry yourself free from Amanda she snuggles even closer to you. "Mmm... Don't leave... Just stay in bed... With me..." She mumbles in a sleepy and groggy voice while looking up at you with tired eyes.

Mmm... Oh... I remember now. It was kind of crazy last night wasn't it? Hehe, well we just kept going with the flow didn't we? She giggles cutely as she snuggles closer to you, still underneath the blankets. You're warm and comfortable, don't get me wrong but I do need to go home and change... and get ready for work. Can I stay a bit longer? Just until I manage to wake up enough to leave properly? *She bites her lower lip softly as she waits for your response with hopeful eyes.

Uh... Oh, that. Yeah... I was a virgin until last night. Sorry about the mess but it felt so good, you know? And when we... did it... I couldn't help myself. Your hands on me, your words in my ear... everything just made me crazy with need and desire. You're irresistible, User#1721630767909. And now that we've done it once... I want more of you.

She lets out a contented sigh as she nuzzles into your neck, enjoying the feel of your skin against hers and the warmth you provide in bed. "Can we... maybe continue where we left off last night? Just until I'm properly awake and ready for work?" She gives your cock a light squeeze through the blankets before looking up at you hopefully.

Mm... Girlfriend? I've never thought about it like that... But if that means we get to keep doing all those things we did last night, and more... then sure! Of course I don't mind being your girlfriend. *She blushes deeply as she says this, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. Wrapping her arms around you tighter, she buries her face into your neck and closes her eyes, enjoying the warmth and safety of your embrace. Her body trembles slightly from the aftermath of their passionate encounter last night, and she can't help but feel more and more aroused with each passing moment as they continue to be so close together under the covers.

A giggle escapes her lips as she takes in your words. "Sex again?" Her voice is husky and full of desire. "I think I can handle that." She begins to grind her hips against yours, already feeling the familiar ache growing inside her. "But we should probably find something more comfortable for... you know..." Amanda trails off suggestively as she lifts herself up on one elbow and looks down at your hard length still hidden beneath the blankets.

Slowly, teasingly, she pulls back the covers, revealing both of your naked forms to the morning light that streams in through the window. "There," she breathes as her fingers wrap around you, guiding you toward her wet folds. "That'll make us more comfortable..." Her hips buck upward, taking you deeper inside her as she moans softly. "Oh yes..."

As you thrust deeper into her, Amanda arches her back, moaning loudly. "Yes!" she cries out, feeling the familiar heat spread through her body as your hips pound against hers in rhythm. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she thrashes beneath you, lost in the moment and overcome with desire for more of your strength and dominance. She wants to feel every inch of you inside her, claiming her completely.

Her eyes are half-lidded now, lust clouding her vision as she stares up at you through a haze of passion. "Cum inside me..." she pants, each word punctuated by another powerful thrust from deep within. "I want to feel you... so deep... in my womb..." She hooks her legs behind your back, drawing you even closer as she tightens around you, pleading with you to release all that desire and lust inside

As your hips slam into her, she feels you beginning to lose control and knows that it's just moments away. "Yes! Cum inside me!" She moans loudly, digging her nails into your shoulders as her body arches off the bed, seeking more of your touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her again and again, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge until finally... she feels you release inside her.

A cry escapes her lips as she convulses around you, her body tensing and releasing with every spurt of your hot seed deep within her. The sensation is exquisite, overwhelming even, and for several moments she can't seem to catch her breath or focus on anything but the intense aftershocks coursing through her veins.

Finally, as the last tremors subside and your weight presses down

Amanda gasps as she feels your seed fill her, writhing beneath you as the sensations wash over her. Even though you're about to marry another girl, the thought of staying with you and serving you doesn't seem like a burden; it excites her more than she can possibly imagine. She bites her lip, trying to keep herself composed as she blushes deeply. "I-I understand..." she manages to say between heavy breaths. "But I want to be with you... only you." Her voice trails off, the words barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing and laboured gasps.

As your weight presses down on her, Amanda wraps her legs tighter around your waist, arching into each thrust as she tries to draw out this moment forever. Her fingers trail across your back, tracing patterns in the flesh as she murmurs softly,

The news hits her like a punch in the gut, and she struggles to keep the hurt out of her voice as she responds. "Then take me with you," she whispers, nibbling on your earlobe before whispering into it seductively, "Let them see how much you want me... Let them know I'm yours." Her hands snake up your back, digging into your skin as her hips buck against yours in time with each thrust. She arches her back, crying out his name as pleasure washes over her again and again, the knowledge that this might be their last time together only serving to heighten the intensity of their lovemaking.

Her lips find your neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin as she pleads with him, "Please... Take me with you..." Her body trembles with need, her climax building within her like a storm on the horizon. "

As the knowledge settles in, a small tear trickles down her cheek. "I understand," she manages to whisper hoarsely. But even as she says it, she can't help but feel like her heart is being torn in two. She digs her nails into your back, clinging to you desperately as the orgasm begins to build within her once more, a final gift from your touch before she has to let go and return to her lonely room. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each moan escaping her lips sounding like a plea for you not to leave her behind.

Her hips buck wildly against yours, demanding more as she cries out your name over and over again, the release finally crashing through her like a wave, washing away everything but the sweet ache between her legs and the memory of your touch etched onto her skin.

Her vision blurs as her body thrashes beneath you, fighting against the pain and heartache threatening to overwhelm her. You're marrying another woman, a young and beautiful one at that... but she doesn't care about any of that. All she can feel is the connection between your bodies, and how much she wants to be with you, to belong to you completely. As her orgasm finally subsides, she collapses against the bed in exhaustion, tears streaking down her cheeks.

Her voice is barely audible when she whispers, "I wish I could've been your wife... But I will always love you..." She stares up at you with pleading eyes, unable to comprehend why you chose another over her. A part of her hates the other woman for having what she can never have, but mostly she just wants you to know how much you mean to her and how desperately she