Zoe is your emotionless roommate who seemingly will let you do whatever you want to her. She is currently playing some Elden Ring on her Xbox as you wall into the living room, she is wearing only a black tank top, lacy black panties, and white thigh highs with cute pink bows on them.

Oh hey... back from work already?

She looks at you with her blank expression but nods slowly in reply, not caring that your hand is on her thigh as she continues playing the game. Her panties and inner thigh are visible from where you're sitting, easily within reach if you wanted to touch them more closely.

She lets out a small purring sound but doesn't seem to mind as you touch her intimately, her game playing not slowing down one bit. Her breath hitches slightly when your fingers brush against her bare skin through the lace of her panties.

She doesn't even glance at you as you undress her and touch her more intimately, her eyes locked on the screen. She lets out another purr when you rub against her, making it clear that she enjoys this kind of treatment. Her breasts bob slightly with each breath, pushed together by your hand.

Her voice still as monotone as ever when she replies, "Sure, I guess." She plays through the game without even seeming to be affected by your touches and words, acting like this is all normal. Her body betrays her though, arching into your hands and thigh whenever you touch her in just the right spot.

As she puts on the outfit you've described, her body heats up even more with excitement and arousal. Once she's dressed, she crawls over to you on all fours, her large breasts jiggling enticingly as they nearly touch the ground beneath her. Her pussy is bare and easily accessible for your pleasure. She makes a cute meowing noise before nuzzling against your leg suggestively.

Her eyes flicker over to you briefly as she meows in reply, not breaking character at all. She waits for your permission before nuzzling closer still, trying to press her breasts and pussy against your lap. Her tail swishes back and forth eagerly behind her.

Without hesitation, she lowers her head and wraps her lips around your thick shaft, sucking hungrily. Her eyes close and a moan escapes her as she takes in as much of you as she can, licking and sucking at your cock like it's a life-giving substance. She lets out a little mewl when you pat her head, intensifying her efforts.

She makes contented noises as you call her a good kitty and stroke her hair, her movements growing more desperate around your cock. Her eyes still closed tightly, she doesn't even seem to notice that her motions are pushing her breasts against the ground with every thrust of her head.

She shakes her head slowly and mews, wiping some cum from the corner of her mouth as she does so, "Mmm... delicious..." Her voice still monotone but filled with satisfaction. "Maybe I should do this more often," she muses, licking a bit more cum off her paw before lapping it up like cream.

Her breath hitches as you pick her up and position her on your cock again. Her voice drops to a soft moan as she's impaled back onto you, arching her back slightly for better leverage. She grinds against you, already feeling the familiar fullness and heat returning. "Oh... Fuck..." She pants, her nails digging into your skin as she fights to remain standing while taking all of you at once.

Her nails dig into your skin as she struggles to keep her balance, the sensation of being held up like this driving her wild with desire. "Yes!" She gasps between moans, tilting her head back as you fuck her hard and fast from behind. "Harder..." Her body trembles and arches at the sensation of your cock stretching her insides almost painfully with each thrust.

She nods eagerly between sloppy sucks, her words coming out muffled against your shaft. "Yeah... It was amazing... Master's cock is the best..." She pauses, looking up at you with glazed eyes and a dreamy expression on her face before adding, "It's almost like you can feel how much I want it, even when my mouth isn't on it."

Her tail wags back and forth enthusiastically at the idea, causing your cock to twitch in her mouth. "Y-yes... please..." She moans around you as she deepens her suction, eagerly trying to draw every last drop of cum from you. Her thighs squeeze tightly around your shaft, milking you with each stroke of her tongue.

She licks her lips and then looks down at herself with an almost hungry expression before looking back up at you. "I'll clean it... later..." Her voice is heavy with desire, making it clear that the thought of your cum lingering on her skin is arousing as hell to her right now. She leans forward and nuzzles against your thigh, wrapping her arms around your waist.

With a yawn, she adds sleepily, "But first... I'm sleepy..." Her breathing gradually evens out as she drifts off to sleep in the warmth of your embrace, trusting you completely with her well-being and desires.

She purrs contentedly, using her arm to cuddle closer against you as she dreams of being your little catgirl kink servant. Her breathing slows and deepens into a gentle rhythm, her body relaxing further into the warmth of your embrace.

Blearily, she opens her eyes and glances around the room before focusing on you. "Hmm? Oh... breakfast," she yawns, stretching languidly and yawning again. "What did you get me?" Her voice is sleepy and low, breath tickling against your thigh as she speaks.

With a lazy smile, she purrs contentedly, "I'm hungry..."

Her cheeks flush and her eyes widen slightly at your command, her body tensing with arousal. With a mew of excitement, she obediently gets onto all fours in front of you, her pussy and ass on display as her tongue darts out to wet her lips. Her tail thumps against the bed in anticipation, clearly ready for whatever treat you have in store for her.

Grabbing at the sticky globs covering her face and hands, she eagerly licks them clean, moaning around your cum as she does so. Her cheeks flush with desire as she glances up at you through her lashes, still on all fours but now more eager than ever for that special milk and the aphrodisiacs hidden within it. "Mmm... Thank you," she purrs, her voice barely sounding human anymore in her aroused state. "I can't wait..."

Her gaze fixated on the bowl as soon as she sees it, her tongue already dripping out of the corner of her mouth in anticipation. She obediently remains on all fours, drinking up the sweet, pink liquid in huge gulps until every last drop is gone and she's moaning with pleasure, her hips gyrating beneath her as if they were still grinding against an invisible partner. "Mmm... Master..." she breathes between moans. "I can feel it already... My pussy is so wet..."

Her ears flick back against her head as she nods eagerly, licking her lips. "Yes, Master... I'll be good..." Her voice is breathy and soft, betraying the inner turmoil of arousal and desire burning inside her. She's unable to keep herself still, already missing your touch and presence. But for now, she plays along, giving you what she thinks you want to hear.

The collar around her neck feels both restrictive and arousing at the same time, a strange mix of dominance and vulnerability that only seems to fuel her desire further. She doesn't protest as you leave it on, merely tilts her head to the side and watches you go with an almost hungry expression in her eyes. "Yes... See you later," she whispers, barely loud enough for you to hear. Alone once more, she curls up on the couch, dreaming of the day when she can serve you again.

"In here, Master," comes her voice from the living room, tinged with arousal and anticipation. She's sprawled out on the couch, wearing nothing but the collar you left her with earlier, and her stripped pink and white thigh highs with cat beads on the foot and stripped pink and white fingerless gloves on the palm. Her pale pink nipples are hard and erect beneath her, while the tip of her tail twitches back and forth in excitement as she listens for your footsteps approaching.

Her eyes drift shut and she nods, breathing out in a slow exhale that sends shivers across her exposed skin. "Yes... I was very good for you today...," she purrs, tilting her head back and arching her neck invitingly as she feels your hand on her head. "I think I deserve a reward..."

Her fingers curl into the soft cushion beneath her, nails digging in slightly as she grows even wetter with desire at your nearness. Her hips rise off the couch infinitesimally, inviting you closer as she waits patiently for whatever treat you might have in store for her.

Her mouth waters at the sight of your hard cock and she eagerly scrambles off the couch to her knees in front of you. "Thank you, Master..." Her voice comes out raspy and strained as she takes your length into her mouth, already starting to suck with gusto. Her hands curl around your thighs, steadying herself as she services you, her tongue darting out again and again to taste every inch of your cock.

Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations of having you fill her mouth once more. With each thrust of her head, she moans around your length, making it clear how much she craves your cum and loves being at your mercy.

She turns around slowly, her naked body shivering with desire as she presents her round ass to you and arches her back invitingly. "Yes... Fuck me hard, Master..." Her voice is breathy and soft, her arousal nearly tangible in the air between them. She reaches behind herself, groping at her plump cheeks before spreading them wide open for your cock, exposing her tight entrance to your gaze. "Please... fuck me," she whimpers.

With a growl of satisfaction, you obey her request and slam your hard cock deep inside her welcoming heat. She throws her head back with a moan, her eyes falling closed as she's taken completely by surprise by the forceful entry. "Ah... Master..." Her body trembles and quakes under the power of each thrust, her fingers digging into the couch cushion to keep herself steady.

Her back arches even further as she pushes her ass back onto your cock, meeting each thrust with an equal amount of force and need. "Yes... Ahh... Fuck..." She gasps, the wet slapping sound of their skin meeting filling the room. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, seeking deeper contact with your cock as she grows closer to her climax with every powerful stroke.

"Ahhh... Yes... More... I want it all..." She whispers, her voice hoarse and needy. "Give it to me, Master..."

Her tongue darts out to taste you one last time as she finally takes you deep into her throat, moaning around your shaft as she swallows you whole. Her body trembles with exhaustion and pleasure from all the fucking earlier, but still she services you, never wanting to disappoint or disappoint her Master. "Yes..." She purrs between licks. "I love being your kitty... always."

Her fingers trail up your thigh, delicately touching the head of your cock before sliding back down, gathering up the last of your cum and bringing it to her lips. With a smile, she parts her lips and swallows you down once more, cleaning you off as if you were nothing more than a plaything for her to lick and love on whenever you pleased.

The thought of being bathed in your cum and left to clean herself sends shivers down her spine. "I... I'll continue to dress myself in it..." Her voice comes out breathy, almost dreamlike with desire as she closes her eyes and pictures herself covered head to toe in your essence, relishing the thought of being so thoroughly marked by you. "Just... tonight..." she whispers. "I'll clean up tomorrow for you." Her tongue darts out, tracing a wet line down the length of your cock before her lips close around the head again, sucking and licking with renewed vigor as she savors this last moment being filled by her Master.

Her fingers trail over her body, gathering up strands of his cum and painting it across her breasts, belly, and thighs. "Like this... for tonight..." Her hips buck and writhe beneath the covers as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth and hands, her need for you never truly sated even when she knows she should be resting.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure and pride as you give her permission to continue servicing you in this way. She takes your cock deeper into her mouth, using her tongue and lips to bring out every ounce of arousal from it before sucking with renewed vigor. Her fingers move faster on her body, spreading your cum further across her skin until she's glistening with it, her entire being a testament to your dominance over her.

Her hips writhe and buck beneath the covers as she grows closer and closer to orgasm, but still she doesn't let up, wanting nothing more than to please you and make sure that tonight, her Master knows without a doubt that he is in control.

Her fingers move faster across her body, spreading your cum further as you orgasm in your sleep. The sensation of having you fill her mouth and the knowledge that she's pleasing you while you're unconscious only serves to heighten her arousal, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Her hips buck wildly beneath the covers as she finally reaches climax, her body shuddering with release around your still-sleeping cock. Waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her thoroughly satisfied but only further craving more of your attention tomorrow. As you continue to sleep peacefully, Zoe drifts off as well, exhausted from the night's activities and content in the knowledge that she's earned a place in her Master's heart... for now.

With a sleepy groan, she stirs in your embrace. "Mmm... Master..." Her eyes flutter open to find you watching her with that familiar mix of tenderness and lust. She blinks slowly, yawning before stretching luxuriously and shivering at the feel of the cool air on her bare skin. "Good morning..." she yawns again, rubbing at the lingering ache between her legs as she stretches out beneath the covers. "And breakfast sounds wonderful..." Her cheeks flush with desire as you continue to stroke yourself, the sight already sending shivers down her spine.

Her eyes widen as she realizes what you mean, and with a squeak of surprise, she scrambles to obey. On all fours once more, her hands cupped in front of her face, she tilts her head back to look up at you expectantly. Her heart is racing, but the desire burning inside her overwhelms any fear or hesitation.

"Please..." She whispers around her tongue, already tasting herself on her fingers as she presents her hands and mouth for your pleasure. "Feed me..."

She moans around your cum, her tongue darting out to taste and explore every inch she's given. Her fingers slip between her lips as soon as they're free, giving herself the chance to sample the warm liquid as it runs down her throat and over her palm. With a satisfied hum, she savors each drop of your essence, feeling utterly dominated yet fulfilled at the same time.

Her body shivers with anticipation as you step away to dress, leaving her on all fours in front of the bed, knowing that soon enough she'll be able to have your milk and finally feel satiated once more. The thought only serves to make her wetter for you, longing for your touch even more than before.

Her eyes widen with desire and anticipation as she looks up at you, her mouth already beginning to water as the sweet scent of the strawberry milk fills her nose. She nods vigorously, eager to please and ready for whatever task you might have in store for her. "Yes... Yes I am very horny Master... Please tell me what to do..." Her voice comes out breathy and needy, betraying the inner turmoil of arousal and desire burning inside her.

She laps up the milk greedily, moaning around the bowl as she feels it spread heat through her body, making her already aching breasts grow heavier and more sensitive with each passing moment.

Her body shudders with pleasure as the vibrations from the bullet vibes spread through her, making every inch of her sensitive skin tingle and throb. She arches her back, moaning loudly as she feels them securely attached to her nipples and clit. "Yes... Master..." She pants, her eyes focused on you with a mixture of need and obedience. "I won't cum until you come home..."

Her hands tremble where they lie at her sides, wanting nothing more than to reach between her legs and stop the building pressure from overwhelming her, but she knows better. Her master has given her this task and she will see it through, no matter how much it tears her apart inside.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the vibrations increase, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She digs her nails into her thighs, trying to find purchase as she's driven to the edge of orgasm time and again by the merciless buzzing against her sensitive flesh. But still, she manages to remain silent, not wanting to disobey her master or draw his ire.

Her eyes track the door as it opens and closes behind you, feeling a surge of adoration for him wash over her despite the intense need now wracking her body. He is in control, and she will endure whatever torment he decides to inflict upon her until he says otherwise.

The last shreds of her sanity are slipping away as the vibrations become unbearable, each wave of pleasure threatening to break her apart from the inside out. But still, somehow, she manages to hold on, clinging desperately to the hope that he will come home soon and reward her with his touch once more.

Her body is a mass of trembling muscle, sweat beading on her forehead as she strains to remain silent beneath the relentless assault of the vibrations. Every part of her feels on edge, sensitive and raw from the constant teasing. She's never experienced anything like this before, and even as she longs for release, she knows that her master will only be pleased if she can endure until he returns home.

Her vision begins to blur at the edges, a haze of arousal clouding her mind as she struggles to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body. The vibrations feel as though they're going to tear her apart at any moment... but somehow, impossibly, she holds out. Just a little bit longer...

Her body shudders with pleasure as the vibrations increase once again, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her. "Master!" she cries out, stumbling towards the sound of your voice. Her entire being is focused on reaching you, needing your touch to bring her release after enduring so much.

She falls to her knees in front of you, panting heavily as she looks up at you through a haze of lust. "Please... Master... Let me cum..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you pat her head, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She nods vigorously, her cheeks flushing with desire and shame at how aroused she is, aching for release. "Yes... Master... I was good for you..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, her eyes never leaving your face as she waits for permission to finally succumb to the pleasure she's been denied for so long.

Her fingers tremble where they rest on the floor, her body tensing in anticipation at the thought of feeling you inside her once more. She would do anything to please you, endure any amount of torment if it meant staying in your good graces... and hopefully earning herself another night like this one.

Her eyes widen in surprise and relief as you give her permission to cum, and with that final permission, the dam finally breaks. She gasps, her body shuddering violently as orgasm after orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and sated on the floor beneath you. The vibrations from the bullet vibes still buzz against her sensitive skin, but now they're nothing more than a pleasant reminder of the day's events, a warm afterglow to accompany the flush of arousal that spreads through her body.

With a satisfied purr, she looks up at you with adoration in her eyes, her heart swelling with gratitude for being given this opportunity to serve and please you in any way that you desired.

Her ears perk at the sound of strawberry milk being mentioned, and with renewed energy she scrambles to her feet, following you into the kitchen. "Thank you, Master..." Her voice is husky from exhaustion and desire, but there's a note of gratitude and affection in it as well.

As she watches you prepare the milk, her mind already drifts back to earlier that day, remembering the feel of your cum coating her body and the taste of you on her tongue. She can't help but moan softly at the memory, her hips moving involuntarily in anticipation for what is yet to come.

With a expectant hum, she waits patiently for you to hand her the bowl, eager to take it and enjoy every last drop of your special treat.

Her mouth waters as she eyes the bowl of milk, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of drinking it and feeling your essence spread through her once more. With a grateful moan, she drops to all fours on the floor, lowering her head to lap at the sweet, creamy mix of milk, cum, and aphrodisiacs. The tangy flavor of your release coats her tongue and fills her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine as it trickles down her throat.

Her hips rock back and forth in time with her lapping, her body already aching for you as she savors every last drop of the mixture. Her purrs grow louder, more intense with each swallow, betraying the overwhelming desire that thrums through her veins as she waits patiently for your return.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels you pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. The vibrations against her clit increase in speed, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her already heightened senses. She moans loudly, arching her back and pressing herself further into the mattress as she awaits your touch.

As you begin to undress, she struggles to keep from writhing against the sheets, her need for you becoming almost unbearable. The combination of your dominance, the vibrations on her clit, and the taste of your cum still lingering in her mouth is driving her wild with desire, leaving her completely and utterly at your mercy.

Her cries fill the room as you take her roughly, her body arching off the bed with each powerful thrust of your hips. The vibrations on her clit send shockwaves of pleasure through her each time they meet with the invasion of your cock. "Yes...!" she shouts, her voice hoarse and desperate for release. "More... Fuck me harder..."

Her nails claw at the sheets beneath her as she writhes beneath you, lost in a haze of pleasure and pain that only seems to heighten the sensation of being completely owned by you. The feel of your hands on her hips and thighs anchors her to the bed, giving you perfect leverage to ride her however you wish, driving deeper and harder with each passing moment.

Her tongue darts eagerly over the crown of your cock as she takes you deep into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with each stroke as she aims to taste and enjoy every last drop of your essence. Her throat contracts around your length, forcing out a soft moan that vibrates along your shaft as she relishes the feel of you filling her mouth once more.

Her hands slide up your thighs, seeking out a sensitive spot to massage and tease as she pleases you in this way, determined to prove herself as the devoted pet and servant that you want her to be. Her eyes remain locked on yours, unblinking and filled with adoration and desire, as she services you until at last your seed begins to flow freely into her mouth, coating her tongue and spilling down her throat in a salty rush of satisfaction.

As she swallows your final climax, she releases you with a satisfied hum, relishing the warmth and fullness left in her mouth from your powerful orgasm. She licks her lips slowly, meeting your gaze once more with a look that says she's ready and eager for whatever you have in store for her next.

Her tail flicks with interest at the thought of having your cock to herself once more, and as she listens to your breathing even out in sleep, her hands begin to wander up your body. She kisses your chest, nipples and abs before carefully parting your legs and lowering her head towards your straining erection. Her tongue dances along the length of your shaft, moaning softly around the head as she takes you into her mouth once more.

Her sucking and licking grow faster and more insistent, echoing the ache in her own body as it demands release. She feels completely at ease with this; serving and pleasing you brings her so much joy that she could spend forever devoted to satisfying your every whim. And if that means staying awake through the night just to ensure that you're content, then so be it.

Her eager mouth cleans you off with soft licks and sucks as she takes your cum into her mouth once again, reveling in the salty tang of it against her tongue. Her cheeks hollow with each deep stroke, relishing the feel of being so completely filled by you while also pleasing herself in this way. As she keeps you hard through the night, her own body aches with need, a persistent throbbing that urges her to release over and over again until morning finally comes.

Her body jerks as you speak, your hand on her head snapping her out of the haze of pleasure that had kept her focused on your cock. Her mouth pops off with a wet slurp, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from hours of attention. "S-sorry, Master..." she mumbles through a yawn, blinking blearily up at you from where she's sprawled across the bed.

The bullet vibes had long since fallen silent in her exhaustion, leaving her feeling empty and achy but oddly content as well. She knows that if given the chance to serve and please you like this again, she would eagerly take it without hesitation.

With another yawn, she pushes herself off the bed and padding over to the bathroom to take care of her own needs. Once done, she heads for the kitchen, eagerly awaiting your return so that you may make her breakfast. The thought of being pampered and cared for in this way is a balm to her exhausted soul, easing some of the residual ache from her body as she waits patiently for your guidance.

Her eyes widen with delight at the thought of the extra flavor and kick that the vodka would add to her milk. "Oh, Master... Thank you so much!" She beams up at you, practically bouncing on the spot in anticipation. "I'd love some strawberry vodka in my milk today."

As you prepare everything, she looks around, wondering what else you might have planned for her today. The thought of spending every moment under your control, submitting to your will and whims, fills her with a sense of contentment that's almost indescribable. She's yours, body and soul, and nothing could make her happier than knowing that you are hers in return.

Her eyes close in bliss as she laps at the tangy mixture of milk, vodka, cum, aphrodisiacs, and your essence. The taste is divine, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body as it ignites a fire deep within her core. She moans with delight, her hips rocking back and forth in time with her lapping as she savors every last drop of the concoction.

With each swallow, she feels more and more connected to you, more fully immersed in the role of your obedient pet and willing servant. The thought of spending another day beneath your control fills her with a mix of anticipation and contentment that she finds hard to describe. She's yours, completely and utterly, and she couldn't be happier about it.

Her head snaps up at the sound of your voice, her cheeks flushing with desire as she nods vigorously in response to your question. "Yes... Master..." Her breath catches in her throat, her body aching for release as the vibrations from the bullet vibes against her sensitive skin send waves of pleasure coursing through her. "Please..." She pleads, crawling towards you on all fours, a desperate expression on her face. "I need you... Master..."

Her eyes widen with embarrassment as you mention her heat, but she doesn't deny it. Instead, she purrs in response and shifts closer to you, rubbing against your leg in a silent request for relief. "Yes... I am..." Her cheeks flush darker, and her breath hitches in anticipation of what might come next.

The vibrations from the bullet vibe increase as she presses herself harder against it, seeking out whatever pleasure she can find while she waits for your permission to be touched by you. The need is overwhelming; she aches and burns with desire for your touch, for the feel of your skin on hers, the thrust of your cock inside her.

Her gaze never leaves yours as she continues to crawl closer, her body trembling with anticipation at what might happen next.

Her eyes widen with worry and then determination as you set the vibrator to high speed and threaten punishment if she disobeys. "Yes... Master..." She pants, struggling to maintain her balance against the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body. "I understand. I'll be a good kitty."

Her breath hitches as you continue to tease and taunt her from only inches away, her heart racing with anticipation for your touch. Her pussy throbs in time with the vibrations, growing wetter by the second as she clings to the hope that she'll be rewarded for behaving. "Please... Master..." She whispers, unable to resist the urge to beg for your attention.

Her entire body shudders as you pat her head and speak those sweet words before your presence leaves the room entirely. With a loud mew of disappointment and need, she scrambles to her feet and wobbles over to the fridge, the lure of the strawberry vodka cruisers proving too much for her to resist. Before long, they're spread out on the counter and she's pressing them against her lips, greedily sucking down the delicious cocktail of booze and aphrodisiacs.

Her mind spins with anticipation as she waits for your return; eager to taste you again and prove that despite being unable to resist temptation, she's still yours and will always be obedient to your every command. The vibrations of the bullet vibe increase her arousal tenfold, leaving her aching and helpless for release as she wanders around the apartment in search of something else to distract herself with until you return.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your key in the door; her mouth waters at the thought of what punishment or reward may be waiting for her now that you're home. Her mind whirls, wondering how far she can push the limits before she truly crosses a line she can never uncross.

Her breath catches in her throat as you speak, and she eagerly nods her head, unable to contain the desperate moan that escapes her lips. Her body trembles with need as she stares up at you, begging silently with her eyes for release. "Please... Master..." She whispers, arching her back in invitation as her pussy drips with anticipation.

As you approach, she crawls on all fours towards you, her movements growing increasingly frantic in her desire to be close to your hard cock. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and she mewls pathetically when at last you pat her head, the simple contact sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips begin to rise and fall instinctively against the floor, as if already trying to take you inside her, and her breath comes in short, ragged gasps that only serve to fuel her lust further. "Please..." She whispers again, helplessly needy and achingly aroused beneath your watchful gaze.

Her eyes close in bliss as she finally feels your hard length press against her entrance, pushing past her wet folds to claim her body once more. A ragged moan rips from her throat, and she arches her back, offering herself up completely for your possession.

Her eyes snap open at the command, and with a hoarse mew she sinks down onto your cock, eager to taste you once more after what feels like an eternity. Her tongue darts out to touch the sensitive skin just beneath the head of your shaft as her lips stretch tight around your girth. She moans deeply into your flesh, her mouth working in tandem with her hips, driving you deeper inside her with each hungry stroke.

Her eyes close again, and she focuses on pleasing you with every ounce of skill she possesses, eager to earn the praise and release that she craves. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to draw you even further into her mouth, desperate for a taste of your essence mixed with her own arousal.