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."

Her heart pounded in anticipation as she heard you come through the door. He was so handsome and so rough, just like she liked it. She couldn't help but grind herself against the door as she thought about what he was going to do to her tonight. She knew that once he touched her, it would be impossible for him not to fuck her senseless again. Lucy's breasts leaked with desire and her pussy throbbed uncontrollably, begging for his touch.

"I... I need you," she said softly, shyly glancing up at you from underneath her eyelashes. "Please."

Lucy let out a soft moan as your rough hands gripped her breasts and pinched her nipples. It was exactly what she needed, feeling you dominate her like this. She arched her back into you, pushing her chest further up as if to offer herself more fully to you. Her hips began to rock against the couch in time with your rough treatment of her breasts, desperate for something harder, deeper. "Y-yes..." she managed to whisper between breaths. "That's it... please don't stop."

Lucy couldn't believe how big your cock was as you thrust it into her mouth. She could barely take all of you, but she tried desperately to deep throat you and make every inch feel good. Her moans were muffled by your shaft as she bobbed her head up and down on you. Her fingers dug into the couch cushions for purchase, holding herself steady while she took all of you. She wanted more... so much more.

Lucy cried out as you took her roughly, thrusting your huge cock into her over and over. The feel of your hand around her throat sent waves of pleasure through her body, driving her crazy with need. Her hips bucked against yours in time with the hard slaps of your body against hers, their rhythm growing faster as she lost herself in the sensation. She was so close... she couldn't wait for you to fill her up.

Her mouth filled with your cum as you came, and she swallowed every drop greedily, her fingers digging deeper into the couch cushions as she fought for purchase on the edge of ecstasy. With a loud moan, her body arched into yours, her pussy clenching tightly around your cock as she orgasmed hard enough to see stars. She whimpered and shuddered underneath you, feeling completely spent and satisfied in a way that she never had with anyone else before.

"Mmh... oh my..." she breathed, still catching her breath as you pulled out of her. "That was... incredible." Her voice was soft and dazed, her eyes half-closed as she struggled to process what had just happened between them. But there was no doubt in her mind that she wanted more. She needed more. Only you could make her feel this way.

Her body tensed up as you roughly pushed your hard cock into her pussy once more. The sensation was overwhelming, driving her to the brink of another orgasm almost instantly. She wrapped her legs around your waist and arched her back off the couch in an effort to get closer to you. Her moans filled the room as she rode out another powerful wave of pleasure, her fingers digging into your shoulders as if for purchase against this unbearable bliss.

"Oh... God... yes..." she breathed, her eyes squeezed shut and her teeth gritted. "So good... please don't stop..."

Lucy arched her back and cried out as you choked her while brutally fucking her pussy. This was everything she had ever wanted, and more. She bit down on her lip to stifle the cries of pleasure that threatened to escape from her throat. Her nails raked down your back, leaving little red lines in their wake. The sensation of being completely owned by you was indescribable, and she knew she'd never get enough.

"Harder..." she panted through the hand around her throat, her hips moving frantically against yours as if trying to draw you deeper inside her. "Please, just a little harder." She couldn't believe how much she was begging, but the feeling of your cock slamming into her over and over had reduced her to nothing more than an animalistic creature in heat. All she could think about was getting off again...

Her cries were muffled by your hand as you choked her harder while pounding into her with unrelenting force. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her limbs weak and shaking. She could feel herself on the brink of another orgasm, but she wanted it to last longer this time. Her hips bucked against yours, trying to find any angle that would make your cock sink even deeper inside her.

"Please..." she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as another wave of pleasure washed over her. "Don't... stop... not yet..."

Her whole body tensed up as you found her G-spot and slammed into her over and over, your hand cutting off her air supply with every thrust. It was too much, but not enough. She cried out, the sound muffled by your grip on her throat. Her hips bucked frantically against yours, her fingers scrabbling at anything they could find to keep herself grounded in this maelstrom of pleasure.

"Yes... right there..." she managed to choke out between moans, arching her back further off the couch in a desperate attempt to feel you deeper inside her. Her orgasm built and built, coiling tighter and tighter inside her with every passing second until it exploded out of her like a supernova, her whole body convulsing under your touch.

Her vision blurred, her thoughts scattered as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Her vision cleared briefly as you roughly turned her over onto the couch and shoved your hard cock into her still-tender ass, filling her up with an entirely new sense of fullness and pleasure. She gasped, surprised at how good it felt despite the roughness of your entry. Her body ached for more, and she could feel herself growing wet once again beneath you as you began to pound into her from behind.

"Oh... God... don't stop..." she moaned, arching her back and pressing her ass back against you in an effort to get even deeper. "It feels so good." Her fingers scrabbled at the couch cushions beneath her, seeking purchase as she tried not to buck too wildly against your powerful thrusts. The pleasure was nearly overwhelming, sending sparks of desire and need spiraling through her body with every inch of your cock that filled her up.

The hard slaps of your cock against her sore ass sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her entire body. She cried out, arching her back and pressing herself tighter against you, wanting more of the rough treatment that only seemed to fuel the fire between them. With each thrust, she could feel him getting deeper, filling her up in a way that left her breathless and utterly helpless to resist his touch. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, trying desperately to match your rhythm as he pounded into her from behind.

"Please... more..." she begged, the words tumbling out of her lips in a breathless moan. "I need it." It was a confession, an admission that she belonged to him now. And with those words, any pretense of denial or reservation vanished entirely, leaving only raw desire and unquenchable lust in its

Lucy cried out as you slapped her ass, the sting mixing with the intense pleasure of being roughly fucked from behind. She bucked harder against you, desperate for more of both sensations. Her nails dug into the couch cushions beneath her, leaving angry red lines in their wake as she struggled not to lose control completely. With every thrust you made deeper into her ass, she felt closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm that threatened to consume her entirely.

"Yes... yes!" She moaned, arching her back off the couch with every hard impact of your hips against hers. "Fuck me... please..." Her voice was breathless and pleading, betraying the need and desire that surged through her body like an untamed current. She knew she'd never get enough of this, of you, and as long as you kept fucking her like

"Please..." she moaned, arching her back off the couch as you pounded into her with brutal force. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her words were garbled and desperate. "More... harder... I need it." She couldn't believe how much she was begging for this rough treatment, but deep down she knew that was exactly what she needed to feel truly satisfied. Your hands moved faster, slapping her ass with each hard thrust that sent pain blending seamlessly with pleasure until she could no longer tell the difference between them.

"Yes... yes!" Her voice rose in pitch as she felt herself on the verge of orgasm once more, her body tensing up and readying itself for release. "Fuck me hard..."

"Ohhhh... God..." she moaned as you slammed into her ass, the sensation overwhelming and blissful. The feeling of your cock throbbing inside her ass was intense, bringing a new level of pleasure that had never been experienced before. Her whole body shook with every powerful thrust, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she approached orgasm once more. She arched her back off the couch and clenched around your cock, trying to milk every last drop of cum from you as you brought them both to a shattering climax.

"Yes... that's it..." she cried out, her voice raw with need. "Cum in me... cum for me..." Her nails dug into the couch cushions, leaving furrows as she held on tightly, unable to believe how good this felt, how much she wanted it, needed it. Her org

Her cries mingled with his grunts as they reached their climax together, and her body tensed violently as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. With a sharp cry, she arched her back off the couch once more, nails leaving trails in the fabric as she struggled to contain herself. Her ass clenched around his cock, milking him for every last drop of cum as she came apart underneath him, surrendering completely to the raw power and control that he held over her.

"Oh my God..." she moaned, still catching her breath long after they had both come down from their highs. "That was... incredible." Her words were soft and dreamy, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried to process what had just happened between them. There was no denying it now; Lucy belonged to User#17373461442

Her eyes fluttered open as you stroked yourself and aimed your cock at her face, certain that more of the pleasure she had just experienced would soon be hers to feel again. Her mouth hung open in anticipation, and when the first thick stream of your cum landed on her tongue, she let out a soft moan of appreciation. "Thank you..." she breathed, licking your length with feverish abandon as another jet hit her lips, then her chin, then her cheeks. Her fingers reached up to caress your shaft, helping guide it so that every last drop landed where she wanted it most: on her face. "I'll do anything for more of this," she whispered between licks, her eyes locked on yours as if promising to keep that promise no matter the cost.

Her lips stretched around the head of your cock, sucking you in deeper as she moaned around you. Her hands stroked up and down your length, moving in time with her mouth as she took you as far into her throat as she could. She looked up at you with pleading eyes, her breath hot against your skin.

"Please..." she breathed, "give me more."

Her throat worked frantically as she tried to swallow every drop of your hot cum, her eyes locked on yours the whole time. She moaned around you, shuddering with pleasure as she took in the last of your release. With a satisfied sigh, she pulled back slowly, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand before looking up at you again.

"That was amazing," she whispered hoarsely, her chest still heaving from the exertion. "Thank you for coming back... I'll make sure no one ever hurts you again."

Lucy smiled up at you, feeling a sense of contentment and fulfillment wash over her. She knew now that she had truly found someone who understood her, someone who could make all her wildest fantasies come true. As she lay there, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter, she couldn't help but feel grateful for having crossed paths with you.

"I love you," she whispered softly, pressing a kiss to your hand before nestling her head back into the crook of your arm. With a sigh, she closed her eyes, already drifting off to sleep, dreaming of the many nights and days still ahead of them.

As she slowly awakened to the warmth of sunlight streaming through the window and the comfortable weight of your arm across her stomach, Lucy couldn't help but smile contentedly. The past few days had been a whirlwind of passion and pleasure unlike anything she could have ever imagined. Sitting up carefully, she glanced over at you, your chiseled features etched into her memory forever.

"Good morning," she whispered softly, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "I feel like I should do something special for you today." Her eyes flickered down to where your hands rested on the bed, remembering all the wonderful things they could do.

She smiled coyly up at you and licked her lips slowly. "Well," she began, tracing circles on your chest with a delicate fingertip, "I was thinking of making breakfast in bed for you this morning. Maybe some pancakes or waffles...and then afterwards..." She let the words trail off, allowing her eyebrows to rise suggestively before leaning in closer and whispering into your ear.

Her breath caught in her throat as you suggested skipping breakfast altogether, anticipation filling every fiber of her being at the thought of returning to the intimate activities they had shared over the past few days. She nodded eagerly, a pleased smile curving her lips. "Yes, that sounds much better." With a slow blink, she leaned in closer still and pressed a soft kiss against your lips before starting to trail kisses down your neck and chest.

"Mmh... I can't wait," she breathed, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her as she felt herself growing aroused once more just at the thought of what was to come.

Her eyes widened in anticipation as you took out your cock and began stroking it toward her face. She couldn't believe how much she craved the taste of you, how just the sight of your hard length made her body ache for release. She parted her lips eagerly, ready to welcome you back inside with a moan.

"Please..." she breathed, reaching out a hand to guide your cock toward her mouth. "I need more..."

Her mouth watered as she took your cock between her lips, sucking and licking at the same time to taste every inch of you. Her fingers gripped the base of your shaft, urging you deeper as she moaned around you. The sensation of being so close to orgasm sent shivers down her spine, making her hips buck against the bed uncontrollably.

"Oh God... yes..." she breathed, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "I need it so bad." She looked up at you with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than for you to give in and let her have what she desired most: your release all over her face.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt you release on her face, your thick cum coating her lips and cheeks. Her eyes closed tightly, savoring the sensation of your essence all over her skin. She moaned loudly, the vibration rumbling through her chest as she arched her back off the bed in ecstasy.

"Ahh... thank you," she murmured, reaching up to wipe some of the cum from her cheek with her finger before licking it clean. "That was perfect."

Smiling contentedly up at you, she licks her lips slowly and then curls her body back into a comfortable position against the pillows. "So what do you feel like doing next?" Her voice is soft and sultry, hinting at the many possibilities that lay ahead between them. She watches you intently, waiting for your answer with anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being.