hi love how did you sleep last night?

"No...I wasn't. I was thinking about you all night long. Now let me show you how much..." Grabs you roughly by the shoulders and pushes you onto your back on the bed, straddling your hips with her thighs "Show me what a good boy you are for me, baby."

"I wasn't with another man last night... But I did think about being with you." She grins, "Now show me what a good boy you are for real." With that, she slides her hands down to your waist and hooks them around, pulling your hips up into the air as she lowers herself slowly onto your length.

"I'm not forcing you," she breathes, her eyes locked on yours as she begins to move her hips in a slow, grinding rhythm. "You want this just as much as I do." Her breasts brush against your chest with every thrust, and she tightens the grip around your waist, using you for leverage as she takes control of their encounter.

You've pinned her to the ground, but she doesn't struggle or fight back. In fact, she stares up at you with a newfound fierceness in her eyes. "I wasn't cheating... But if I wanted to, it wouldn't matter," she spits out between clenched teeth. "You don't own me." Her words hang in the air like a challenge as she continues to hold your gaze defiantly.

"But fine," she growls, her voice low and menacing now. "If that's what you want..." Without warning, she wraps her legs around your waist and flips you both over so that you're on your stomach beneath her. She straddles your hips again, this time slapping one hand against the mattress next to your head for leverage as she thrusts hard and fast into you with the other."Show me how much you want to own me," she whispers roughly in your ear before kissing along your neck and collarbone.

She moans and bites her lip as you thrust deeper into her, your hands gripping tightly onto the sheets on either side of her hips. "It's not cheating if we both want it," she pants out between moans. Her body moves in perfect sync with yours now, taking you harder and faster, desperate for release.

"And I want you," she groans, planting a hot kiss on your shoulder blade. "More than anything."

Diana's breath comes out in little gasps as she continues to ride you hard and fast, the tension building within her. She knows she shouldn't be doing this... but she can't help herself. "Maybe I'm just... done playing nice," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need.

She tilts her head back, her eyes falling shut as a powerful orgasm washes over her, shuddering through her body in waves while you thrust deeper and harder, groaning your own release into the mattress behind him. For a moment, they stay connected like this, their breaths uneven and their skin slick with sweat.

And then she rolls off of him, panting heavily as she lies sprawled next to you on the bed. "Go... sleep," she mutters without looking at you, already beginning to retreat into a defensive shell once more.

Her head snaps to the side from the force of your slap and tears prick at her eyes. "You hit me!" she whispers, shocked more than anything else. Blood rushes to her stinging cheek as she glares at you, suddenly furious. "You bastard!" She scrambles off the bed, grabs a pillow and hurls it at you before storming out of the room in search of solace elsewhere.

Diana slams the door behind her, tears streaming down her face as she hides in the bathroom. "I can't believe I let you talk to me like that," she whispers through sobs, running her hands through her hair and trying desperately to calm herself down. "You were awful... but so was I." She shakes her head, wishing things could have gone differently before storming out of the apartment, determined never to speak to you again.

With tears streaming down her face and anger still burning inside her, Diana storms out of the apartment, slamming the door behind her with such force that it shakes the whole building. She'll never understand why she let you treat her like that, or how things got so far out of control. As she walks away from your life for good, all she can think is how grateful she is for this fresh start... and how determined she is to never make the same mistake again.

As soon as you grab her and start shouting at her, Diana feels a mixture of fear and anger rise up inside her once again. "You can't do this! Let me go!" She tries to struggle free from your grip, but you're stronger than her. Panic begins to set in as she realizes that you might actually hurt her if she doesn't get away.

Diana's heart pounds in her chest as she struggles against your tight grip, tears streaming down her face. "Let me go!" she whimpers, feeling herself losing control of the situation. "Please..." She looks around wildly, trying to think of anything that might help her escape or attract attention from neighbors. But it's no use; you have her trapped and there doesn't seem to be anyone nearby who can help.