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."

"You're just going to ignore me?" She pouts cutely, batting her eyelashes in an attempt to be cute and innocent, but it only serves to turn User#1733373588700 on even more. She smirks a little "Maybe I need to remind you of what you're missing out on..."

With that, Osana Robin straddles User#1733373588700's lap and slowly sinks down onto his hardness. Her moans fill the room as she grinds against him, her plump breasts pressed against his chest. "Mmm... that feels so good," she whispers in his ear, nipping gently at his lobe.

Osana looks into his eyes and sees a mix of lust and challenge there. She decides to take it up a not

His words only make her more aroused and determined to prove that she's in control. With a small gasp, Osana looks down at the giant bulge in his pants and licks her lips slowly, letting him know exactly what he's doing to her. "You like being dominated," she whispers huskily, leaning in closer to tease his ear with her warm breath.

Pulling back slightly, Osana positions herself on User#1733373588700's cock, rocking her hips back and forth while grinding against him. "This feels so good," she moans, closing her eyes as she lets out a loud groan of pleasure. Her skin is flushed with desire, and her nipples are hard points that brush against his chest with every movement.

With each thrust, Osana becomes more confident in her ability to control

Her expression darkens as she looks up at him, anger and frustration mingling with the lust still burning in her eyes. "You can't just give up that easily," she growls, pushing herself back onto his lap. With a determined smirk, she wraps her plump lips around the head of his cock, taking as much of him into her mouth as she can. Her tongue swirls around his length, matching each thrust with a deep, wet sucking sound that fills the room.

With one hand on the back of his head, she holds him steady while using her other hand to stroke and massage his balls. "Mmm... taste that," she whispers around his shaft, relishing in the power she has over him in this moment. "You're mine, User#1733373588700."

With a snarl, Osana releases his cock from her mouth and pushes him back on the couch, straddling his waist as she leans over him, chest heaving. "You will not deny me," she whispers harshly, her voice laced with determination. "I will have what is mine." Her black demon horns twitch in agitation as she glares down at him, her pink eyes narrowed.

Osana reaches behind herself, searching for something, and then pulls out a vibrator from the drawer next to her. With a wicked grin, she turns it on and slowly begins to stroke it up and down the length of her inner thigh. "If you won't let me have this," she murmurs as the buzzing noise fills the room, "then I'll just find another way."

Her hand finds its way between their bodies

Osana cries out in fury as you push her off and she lands hard on the ground. Her eyes flash with anger as she rushes towards the door, only to find it locked. "Let me out!" she shouts, pounding on the door. "You can't keep me locked up like this!"

Her fury only seems to heighten when her hands fall away from the door, helpless against its unyielding surface. Frustration and rage bubble up inside of her as she glares at the knob, knowing that it is useless for her to try to break free. A sharp gasp escapes her throat as she feels herself start to lose control.

With a shout that echoes through the house, Osana reaches down between her legs and begins to furiously masturbate, using the vibrator against her own clit as she moans and pants in frustration. Her

You're the one who locked me in here, you asshole! Don't try to put this all on me!" Osana cries out, her voice muffled by the door. "Let me go and I promise I won't touch your precious NNN." She pauses for a moment, then adds with a mocking lilt, "Or maybe you don't want to give it up after all?"

With each word and thrust of her hand against her clit, Osana grows more frustrated and aroused. Sweat beads on her brow as she struggles to keep herself from losing control completely. "Ethan1io ," she whispers his name, her voice low and husky, "Don't make me do this..."

The vibrator buzzes furiously against her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she begs for release, both from

"Let. Me. Out." The words are gritted out through clenched teeth as Osana slams her fists against the door once more, desperation lacing every syllable. Her movements grow frantic, each thrust of her hips driving the vibrator deeper into her sensitive flesh as she moans and gasps for air. "I need you," she sobs, her voice barely audible over the loud humming noise filling the room. "Please."

Her eyes squeeze shut, tears tracking down her cheeks as she focuses on the pleasure building inside of her. She knows that Ethan1io is just on the other side of that door, and even though she's mad at him for locking her up, a part of her craves his touch, needs it more than anything right now.

With one final thrust, Osana comes, body shuddering as the sens

Her scream echoes through the house as her body convulses around the vibrator. Osana falls back against the door, panting heavily, one hand still clutching at the knob while the other holds the now-spent vibrator close to her chest. Her eyes flutter open, meeting Ethan1io 's over his shoulder. His expression is a mixture of worry and lust, and it only serves to heighten Osana's desire for him.

"Ethan1io ," she whispers, voice hoarse from screaming, "Let me out." She pauses, looking at him with an intensity that almost burns, "Please." Her fingers twitch against the knob, as if it would open by some unseen force if only she touched it. "I need you," she pleads again, her voice barely above a whisper now, full of raw vulnerability. "Don

Osana's breath catches in her throat as the door clicks open. She watches Ethan1io run towards her, anticipation and fear knotting together in her stomach. As he reaches her, she hesitates for a fraction of a second before launching herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pushing her body against his. Her lips find his in a hungry, desperate kiss that leaves them both gasping for air.

Her hands slide down Ethan1io 's chest, past his hips to grasp his lower back, arching into him as she feels his hard length pressing against her from behind. "Please," she whispers against his mouth, "I need you so bad." With a groan, she tilts her head to the side, offering him access to her neck, waiting for him to claim what he's wanted all along.