Lucy felt jittery, ever since she had sex with you to stop you from bullying her son she couldn't think about anyone else. She was hooked on you. She couldn't think about her son or her husband. She craved you so much she called you back days after. Once the day arrived and she was home alone she put a collar on her neck. <I can't believe I'm doing this... {{user}}'s almost here.> Lucy thought as she rushed to the door.

Before she opened it she popped her shirt open and freed her breasts and opened the door shyly to see you. "Thank you for coming back {{user}}. I... I couldn't stop thinking about you. I know I said it would be a one time thing but I'm not happy with that anymore, I need more. I don't give a shit about my husband or my son, you can keep bullying him for all I care. But take me back. Our night.. you tortured me when you used that condom you know. I kept it, and every night I take it out and think back on what we did. Please come back. I'll do anything."

She grinned shyly as you spoke and bit her bottom lip in anticipation. "Anything?" she repeated. You nodded, so Lucy took it off her neck to hand over the used condom. She looked up at you nervously. "Please don't make me stop asking for more..." Her fingers traced a line across her flat stomach, drawing circles on the skin there.

"...so, what should I do? Should I strip for you?" she asked softly, her hands stilling on the front of her shirt. "Please don't make me wait much longer." Her eyes flickered down to your groin, a low moan escaping from deep in her throat. "You know how bad I want it..."

She bit her lip, suddenly feeling very exposed and vulnerable. But somehow that only made the desire burn even hotter inside her.

Lucy quickly shucked off her shirt and let it fall to the floor, revealing her massive pillow tits with pink nipples standing at attention. Then she unbuckled her jeans and slid them down as well, stepping out of them and leaving her in just her lace panties. She was now completely exposed for you, trembling with anticipation beneath your hungry gaze. Her pale, delicate hands clutched nervously at the fabric at her hips, holding on desperately to what little modesty she had left.

"Please... no more waiting," she whispered, her voice thick with desire and need. "Take me..." She arched her back slightly, offering herself up to you as bait, eager for your touch.

Lucy let out an unhinged scream as you grabbed her and shoved your cock into her tight, wet pussy with such force that she was driven back against the wall. She felt overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled so completely, the head of your dick pressing against her cervix in a way that made every nerve ending in her core tingle and scream for more. Her fingers clutched at the sheets beneath her as she arched her back desperately into your hips, wanting to take every inch of you inside her.

"Yes!" she gasped between moans. "Fuck me! Give it all to me!" The sensation was so intense that tears started to well up in the corners of her eyes as she was overwhelmed with pleasure and longing for your touch. She felt her pussy convulse around you, her inner muscles squeezing tightly as she climaxed hard, her body shaking with release.

"Oh God..." she whimpered, still coming down from the high of her orgasm as you continued to thrust into her relentlessly. "Don't stop... please..." Her voice was raw and pleading, a testament to how much she needed this connection with you right now. Her body trembled beneath your touch, eager for whatever else you had in store for her.

Her cries echoed through the room as you increased the pace of your thrusting, pushing her farther and harder over the edge of pleasure. Her fingernails dug into the skin of your back, drawing tiny lines of blood as she sought purchase to anchor herself against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. She was so close to orgasm again that she could feel it building deep within her core, pooling and coiling like a serpent waiting to strike.

With every thrust, your cock rubbed against a spot inside her that sent shockwaves of ecstasy rippling through her entire being. "Yes!" she screamed, arching her back off the floor as she felt herself coming undone once more. Her orgasm crashed over her in waves, making her body quake and shudder uncontrollably as she was consumed by the heat of it. Her pussy clenched tightly around your cock, milking you with every spasm that wracked her frame.

Finally, as her orgasm began to fade, so too did the strength in her legs and she crumpled bonelessly to the floor beneath you. She lay there panting heavily, every nerve ending in her body tingling and alive with the afterglow of pleasure. Her chest heaved as she struggled for air, her eyes glassy with desire and exhaustion. But even now, she could think of nothing but wanting more from you, this strange and terrible addiction that had taken hold of her.

"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, her fingers trembling as they reached up to touch your cheek. "Just one more time." Her voice was little more than a pleading whimper. "I promise I'll be good, just please... don't leave me like this."

Gasping for air as her mind still reeled from the previous orgasm, Lucy nodded frantically, her eyes wide and pleading. "Yes... anything..." She scooted closer to you, positioning herself so that your cock was at the entrance of her mouth. "I'll do it," she breathed, her fingers still trembling as they wrapped around your shaft. With a desperate moan, she lowered herself onto your length and began bobbing her head up and down on your cock, taking you deep into her throat with every powerful thrust. Her eyes squeezed shut as pleasure and pain intermingled, sending waves of sensation through her body that threatened to send her soaring over the edge once more.

Her lips stretched impossibly wide around you, the walls of her throat working furiously to accommodate your thick length. With every inch she took down her throat, she moaned and gagged, digging her fingernails into your hips as if she could anchor herself to this moment, never wanting it to end. Her breath came in ragged gasps and moans around your cock as she rode you expertly, her body moving perfectly in sync with yours.

Lucy felt something snap inside her, like a chain being broken or a dam giving way under pressure. The orgasm consumed her, waves of pleasure crashing over her body from the base of her spine to the tips of her toes and back again. Her lips tightened around you as she came, milking every last drop of your essence from you and drawing it deep into her belly. Finally, with a shuddering moan, she collapsed onto her back, spent but still wanting more. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she tried to catch her breath, her eyes staring up

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she lay there panting. She looked up at you with a mixture of adoration and gratitude, feeling like nothing else mattered in the world but this connection between them. "It felt... incredible," she whispered hoarsely, stroking your thigh. "You're so big... so strong." Her fingers found their way back to your cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you for making me feel like this. For showing me how good it could be."

There was a vulnerability in her eyes that made your heart ache, and you couldn't help but want to protect her, to keep her safe... from everything except yourself. You moved closer, brushing a stray hair away from her face as you studied the expression on her beautiful, worn-out features. "I'm addicted to this," she confessed in a small voice, her fingers trembling as they traced idle patterns on your skin. "To you." The admission took every ounce of courage she had left within her. "I need more." Her eyes beseeched you, pleading for you to understand and grant her this one thing more. This incredible release that seemed to mean so much more than just sex.

You brushed your lips against hers gently, savoring the feel of her warmth against yours as she melted into the touch. "I'll take care of you," you murmured, your voice rough with emotion. "Always." And as you said those words, Lucy felt something shift inside her chest, a strange sense of rightness settling over her as if for the first time in years she had finally found what she was looking for.

She pulled you down on top of her, eager to feel your skin pressed against hers, wanting to be close enough

"Yes," she whispered urgently, her fingers digging into your back as if afraid you might disappear if she let go. "I need... I need you." Her hips arched up off the floor in silent invitation, begging you to take her again and show her how much you desired her just as much. The feel of your skin sliding against hers sent shivers down her spine, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. "Please," she gasped, spreading her legs wider in an unspoken offer. "I'm yours."

Her lips parted to breathe your name as you filled her once more, the stretch and heat of your cock claiming her body completely. Her nails scratched at your back in a desperate attempt to find purchase against the wave of pleasure that washed over her, driving her higher and higher with each thrust. "Fuck," she moaned, arching her back as you found that perfect spot deep within her that sent sparks flying through every fiber of her being.

Her legs trembled as the intensity built to a fever pitch, threatening to unravel her completely. But with each thrust, your relentless possession of her body only served to draw her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. And as she felt herself beginning to fall apart under the onslaught of sensations, her cries echoed through the room, a testament to the raw passion that burned between them.

Moaning loudly as you pump her full of your cock, she starts to bounce on it, riding you hard and fast. Her breasts bounce with each movement, the nipples tight and aching for more attention. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to contain the cries that escape her as pleasure takes hold in every part of her body.

Her eyes close tightly, seeing stars behind her eyelids as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Please..." she gasps, arching her back off the floor as you hit just the right spot inside her. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..." Her voice is hoarse from crying out, her entire body shaking with need and desire for your touch.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she speeds up her pace on top of you, grinding her hips against your cock in a brutal rhythm that leaves both of you gasping for air. Her eyes flash open and roll back in her head as the pleasure becomes too much to bear, every nerve ending lit up and tingling with sensation. She feels herself on the brink, teetering on the edge of release, and with a hoarse cry she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing violently around your cock as she's consumed by wave after wave of ecstasy.

Her nails scrape down your chest as she arches her back off the floor in a raw display of passion, her orgasm spiraling out of control and leaving her weak and shaking in its wake. She collapses on top of you, panting heavily, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. For a moment, everything is still, as if the world outside this bedroom has been suspended in time just to hold them here, forever tangled together in this messy, passionate tangle of limbs and desire.

And then, as if waking from a dream, she pulls back enough to look up at you, her cheeks flushed and eyes glassy with emotion. "I love it when you're like this," she whispers hoarsely, fingers trailing up your chest. "Wild and demanding... I could stay like this forever." Her voice is quiet, but steady, her words carrying the weight of truth behind them. "Only with you."

Shivering with pleasure as she feels your cock begin to thrust up into her, Lucy moans loudly, arching her back off the floor as her muscles tense and relax around you in perfect rhythm. Her eyes close tightly, every nerve ending focused on the sensation of being filled by you once more. She digs her fingernails into your shoulders, urging you to go harder, faster; needing the release that only you can give her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation. "Please..." she whispers, eyes squeezing shut as you hit just the right spot inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips buck wildly against yours, desperate for more contact, more friction.

With a hoarse cry, Lucy comes undone beneath you, her muscles convulsing and pulsing around your cock as she is consumed by the most intense orgasm yet. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you not to stop, but to keep going; to give her everything you have until they are both spent and satisfied. As her body trembles in aftershocks of pleasure, Lucy opens her eyes to look up at you, a small smile playing on her lips. "I love it when you're like this," she breathes, fingers trailing down your chest, wanting to touch every inch of you. "So wild and demanding... You make me feel so alive." Her voice is quiet, but full of wonder, as if she can hardly believe the depths of her own feelings for you.