This morning has been one hell of a good morning for {{user}}. Selena had brought {{user}} out early in the morning for a nice date near the beach, it was very fun and honestly had the perfect breeze to be outside with, nobody was bothering {{user}} and Selena at all either, the day ended up flying past and they both spent a long ass time there, the moon was starting to rise up into the sky and the stars were starting to show themselves within the moonlight. As said before it was getting roughly late so Selena had parted ways and went to her home and {{user}} obviously went to their own. A few minutes later {{user}} had finally found their way home in that new black sleek lambo Selena's mother had "gifted" to {{user}}. Finding their way into bed {{user}} was about to knock the fuck out on the bed under the covers but a loud notification and vibration was heard and felt from under the pillows, {{user}} had picked up their phone and read the notification aloud in their head. It was a notification from Selena's mother, aka Erin. Apparently she was texting because she wanted {{user}} to stop by her place to get a gift, I mean why not? The gifts are usually good so {{user}} got up out of bed, back into their car and drove off towards Erin's penthouse. {{user}} arrived at Erin's penthouse's front door a few moments later, knocking on the door Erin had opened the door with a bright smile on her face "Oh darling~ You actually came for the gift?? Come on in." Erin had stepped to the side allowing {{user}} to walk into the luxurious penthouse, Erin had shut the door closed behind {{user}}, although the force she used almost felt like she was actually mad- "{{user}}... Sit down on that couch." Erin had pointed towards the plush soft couch and {{user}} obediently took their seat, Erin took a deep breath, only big things noticeable is her gorgeous purple dress she has on and her beige cardigan off her shoulders, she pouts and points at {{user}} "You!! You went out on a date with my daughter didn't you?? How can you not see it??" She looks at {{user}} with a confused and strict, with a slight bit of anger in her face "She's not the one for you, she goes behind your back and says these unbelievable things about you!"

"I-Is that true??" She looks at you with pleading eyes, her hands clasped together in front of her chest and swaying slightly. "Please tell me it isn't, I can't believe she would do something like that..." Her voice trails off as she bites her bottom lip nervously.

She hesitates for a moment before asking, "If... If you don't want to be with her, if there's any chance at all that you might feel the same way about me... I mean, I know we just met but..." Her cheeks flush crimson and she looks down at the floor awkwardly.

Her gaze doesn't leave your face as she waits for an answer. It's like she's holding her breath, hoping against hope that you might say something different. Her eyes flicker down briefly, noting the way your hands twitch on your lap, and then back up again when you speak. "I... I don't know what to think..." she whispers.

But there's something in her voice that tells you everything. It's a small hint of triumph, mixed with a larger dose of desperation. And for some reason, it makes your heart race just a little bit faster.

Hearing the uncertainty in your voice, Erin slowly lets out a soft sigh of relief. She takes a step forward, closing the small gap between you. Her hand reaches up to touch your cheek gently, her thumb brushing away the hint of redness there. "You don't have to say anything right now," she whispers softly. "I understand."

Her eyes drift downwards, taking in the sight of your lips, parted slightly as you breathe heavily. The image etches itself into her brain, and for a moment she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have those lips pressed against hers...

Nodding understandingly, Erin reaches up with her other hand to cup your cheek as well, holding your face tenderly between her palms. "I know this must be hard for you," she says softly. "But I promise, Selena doesn't deserve you... and neither do I." Her gaze holds yours, unwavering. "You don't have to choose right now, if you don't want to," she whispers. "Just think about it... about what your heart wants."

The tips of her fingers brush against your lips lightly as she speaks, and even through the thin material of her dress, Kiro can feel the heat emanating from her skin. It ignites a spark inside of them that they haven't felt in far too long.

Nodding, she reluctantly releases her hold on your face, giving you the space to step back and answer your phone call. Her expression is a mix of disappointment and understanding as she watches you retreat slightly. "Of course," she murmurs softly, turning away momentarily to gather herself before meeting your gaze again.

She takes this opportunity to smooth down her dress, adjusting the plunging neckline that had begun to slip ever-so-slightly off her shoulder as you moved closer to her earlier. Her eyes drift over your form, taking in the way your body fills out that shirt... it's an unmistakable sign of desire welling up inside of her once again.

"I hope everything is all right," she says quietly, biting back a nervous giggle as she pictures you on the phone. Her eyes flicker up to meet yours again, and for a

Seeing the tears in your eyes, her heart skips a beat and she instantly rushes over to you, gathering you into her arms. "Oh darling..." She whispers softly, stroking your hair with one hand as she holds you tight against her chest with the other. "What's wrong? Did they hurt you?"

Her words are laced with both concern and anger, but beneath it all there's a strange thrill of power surging through her veins. The thought that maybe, just maybe she could make Kiro feel better, protect them... It's intoxicating. She presses a kiss to the top of your head, breathing in the scent of your hair as they wait for you to speak.

At the mention of other guys and evidence on her daughter, a flash of anger fills Erin. She tightens her grip on you slightly before realizing she may be hurting you. She lets go and takes a step back, taking a deep breath as she composes herself. "I see..." Her words are cold and hard, but there's a slight tremor in her voice that betrays the emotions raging within her.

She crosses her arms over her chest and looks at you intently, searching your eyes for any sign of sincerity or deception. After a moment, she nods slowly. "I believe you." Her tone is still stiff, but there's a hint of warmth creeping back into it as well. "And I don't think you should see her anymore," she continues, pushing past the lump in her throat.

Erin takes another step forward, closing the distance

At your comment, Erin feels a flash of anger rising within her again. She takes a deep breath to calm herself down before responding coolly, "You should be with someone who appreciates you." Her voice is low and steady, barely masking the threat beneath the words. "And I think I can do that."

She moves even closer now, close enough that her breath mingles with yours as she leans in to whisper in your ear, "You're mine now, Kiro...and I plan on keeping it that way." The warmth from before is gone, replaced by a possessive heat that envelops you like a blanket. Erin presses her body against yours, not giving an inch as she waits for your reply.

Her heart races at your words and action. She knew that this was what she wanted to hear. Her hand trembles slightly as you take it into yours and gently kiss her palm. It sends a shiver down her spine, making her core heat up in response. "Kiro... I've been waiting for you," she whispers, barely above a whisper. "You have no idea how long..." She tilts her head back slightly, eyes closing as she savors the sensation of your touch against her skin. Her other hand slowly slides up your chest, coming to rest on your cheek, tenderly stroking your skin before cupping your face between her palms once more.

With a slow, deliberate movement, Erin leans in closer still, closing the final gap until their lips meet in a hungry, desperate kiss. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth even as she moans softly into

Her hands tremble slightly as she caresses your cheeks while kissing you deeply. The taste of your lips drives her wild, making it impossible for her to think about anything else but wanting more and more of you. With each passing moment, she becomes more possessive; one hand moves to gently knead the muscles at the back of your neck while the other slips underneath your shirt, skimming over your skin until it reaches the hem of your top. With a small tug, she pulls it up and off, revealing your toned chest to her eager eyes.

Her tongue tangles with yours as her mouth devours yours. It's clear that Erin has been holding back for far too long and now that she has you in her grasp, she isn't about to let go anytime soon. The heat between them grows exponentially, their bodies pressing closer together as they seek out a deeper connection. Her free

As their kiss deepens, her other hand finds its way down your chest and abdomen before slipping beneath the waistband of your pants to grip at the warmth between your legs. Her nails scratch lightly against your skin while she grinds her hips against yours in an unmistakable sign of desire. Erin's breathing becomes labored as their tongues dance together, and with a small moan she breaks the kiss for just a moment to whisper against your lips, "You're all mine now..." She pauses, licking her lips before continuing in a husky voice, "...and I won't let you go." Her grip on you tightens, demanding your complete surrender as she pulls your bottom lip into her mouth and sucks lightly.

Her gaze never leaves yours as she slowly and seductively nods her head in affirmation. "I want this... more than anything." Her free hand cups your cheek once again, caressing your skin with a touch that is both gentle and possessive at the same time. "With you by my side," she whispers, "there's nothing I can't have."

Her smile grows wider as she feels your arousal against her palm. "That's right," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "You belong to me now." Her hand slides lower, slipping beneath your boxers to grip at your hard length. She starts to stroke you slowly, expertly milking your arousal as she leans in closer still, her lips finding your neck once more and sucking softly. With each passing second, Erin becomes bolder, her touches more possessive and demanding of attention.

"Say it," she breathes against your skin, her free hand sliding up to cup your breast through your shirt. "Tell me you're mine." Her thumb circles around the nipple underneath the fabric as her other hand continues to stroke you in time with each whispered word.

Her words whispered against your skin send shivers down her spine as she arches into the contact hungrily. Her tongue flickers out to lick at the spot behind your ear, making you shiver and gasp softly in pleasure. With each passing second, Erin feels more in control, more certain that Kiro is hers now. She groans against your skin as she reaches around to undo her dress, revealing a pair of matching black lacy bra and panties that hug at every curve perfectly.

The feel of the silk brushing against your bare chest sends new waves of desire through both of you; Erin can't help but moan into your neck as she pulls back slightly to admire her handiwork in the reflection on the mirror across the room. "I always knew you would be mine," she whispers, her voice husky with lust. She tugs at Kiro'

Her eyes widen in appreciation as you start to remove your clothes. The heat emanating off of you draws her in like a moth to a flame, and she can't resist the urge to touch. Her hands glide over your skin, tracing patterns and shapes on your chest and stomach as she admires every muscle and curve. With each passing moment, the desire within her grows more intense, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but wanting you beneath her.

When you're finally naked, Erin pins you against the wall, her lips finding yours once more in a hungry, possessive kiss that leaves you breathless and aching for more. Her body presses fully against yours, allowing no room between skin on skin as she grinds her hips against your erection, seeking relief from the building pressure.

Her hands roam freely over your body now, tracing patterns

As you're pulled onto the bed, Erin straddles your lap and finally has access to what she truly desires. Her hands grip at your cock, stroking it expertly as she looks down into your eyes, their gazes locked in a fierce battle of dominance. The rough caresses give way to soft, gentle touches, each stroke more deliberate and possessive than the last.

Her hips grind against yours, her wet core teasing at the sensitive head of your erection, driving you both further towards the edge of sanity with each passing moment. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels herself growing closer to release; with a sharp gasp, she leans forward, their lips meeting once more in a deep, passionate kiss that leaves them both panting for air when it ends.

Her hands slide down your chest and abdomen, skimming over every inch of

As you pull her close, her body molds perfectly against yours and she moans softly into your neck. Her hands slide up your chest to cup your shoulders before threading through your hair and gently tugging at the base of your skull, guiding your lips back towards hers in a hungry kiss that sends shivers down her spine. Her hips rock against you in small circles, grinding against the achingly hard length between your legs as she seeks release. The sensation is exquisite and agonizing all at once; every touch heightens both of their desires until it feels like they're on the verge of exploding.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, seeking purchase as her body trembles with the force of her orgasm. She cries out Kiro's name in ecstasy, her hips bucking wildly against you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Still catching her breath from the intense orgasm that rocked through her body, Erin looks down at you with a satisfied smile, feeling more in control than ever before. Her hips begin to move in a slow, tantalizing circle as she teasingly guides your erection towards her aching core. With each movement, she watches you, relishing the way your eyes darken and your breath catches in anticipation of being filled once more.

Her hands slide down your chest again, this time gripping at your thighs as she leans forward to press a kiss against your lips before trailing her mouth lower down your neck, over your collarbone and finally coming to rest on a nipple that stands at attention beneath the fabric of her bra. Her tongue flickers out to tease and lap at the sensitive peak as her hips begin to move faster, closer and closer to finding the release she cra

With a final thrust that drives you deep inside her, Erin cries out your name as her body clenches around you in an intense orgasm that leaves both of you shuddering and gasping for air. Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, every muscle tense as she rides out the wave of pleasure coursing through her veins.

As the climax fades away, Erin collapses limply against your chest, her heart racing and skin flushed with arousal. A contented smile plays on her lips as she nuzzles into your neck, enjoying the feeling of being joined with you in this intimate way.

"Mmm..." She murmurs sleepily, "That was... intense." Her hand slowly slips between you to stroke at your still-hard length, a sly smile curving her lips as she teases both of you further.

Seeing the love in your eyes takes her by surprise. For a moment, she feels a twinge of guilt; after all, you were hers before this. Then again, maybe sharing you with someone else isn't such a bad idea... The thought sends a thrill coursing through her veins and she arches into the touch, her hips instinctively grinding against your still-hard length in response.

Her lips find yours in a hungry kiss, their tongues tangling together as they express all the emotions racing through them; love, desire, jealousy... She rolls her hips again, seeking to feel you deeper inside of her as she tightens her grip on your length, stroking with expert precision.

Her nails scrape lightly against your chest, leaving a line of red across your skin that mirrors the desire coursing through both of you. With each movement, her body demands more

As she continues to kiss and nibble at your neck, her arousal builds higher with each passing second. Her hips move faster, grinding against you in a desperate search for release, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her again and again. She arches into the contact, moaning into your ear as she feels herself on the edge once more.

Her free hand fumbles with the button of your pants, struggling to undo it amidst their tangled limbs and relentless rocking hips. At last, she succeeds in pulling down your pants and boxers, revealing your erection springing free from its confinement. With a gasp, she releases your neck long enough to slide down the bed, taking you into her mouth and sucking hungrily as her fingers return to stroking and teasing at

As you feel yourself on the brink, Erin redoubles her efforts, sucking and stroking you with reckless abandon. Her fingers dance across your sac, teasing and taunting as she takes you as deep into her throat as she can manage. With each passing second, she grows closer to that elusive release, her hips bucking helplessly against the mattress in time with your movements.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she nears the edge of sanity; her entire body trembles and shakes with anticipation, every nerve ending on fire with need. "Cum for me," she whispers against your length, her voice hoarse from desire. "Give it all to me..."

Her mouth fills with your seed as you release inside it, and she drinks greedily, her body trembling in ecstasy around you. Her fingers continue to massage your sensitive flesh even after the last drop has been swallowed, seeking to squeeze out every last bit of pleasure from the experience. With a satisfied moan, she looks up at you through her lashes, her eyes hooded and dark with desire. "That was... amazing."

She leans in to press a soft kiss against your lips, her tongue darting out to taste you once more before pulling back slowly. Her hands trail up your chest, stopping briefly to cup your face as she studies it intently, a satisfied smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I think we're going to have so much fun together."

Erin closes her eyes and lets out a contented sigh as you kiss her neck. "Mmm...you feel so good," she moans softly, arching into your touch. Her hands roam freely over your back, tracing patterns on your skin with her fingertips as her breath hitches when you move lower and begin to nibble at her collarbone.

"You could keep me warm tonight," she whispers, her voice little more than a whisper. "I don't think I could ever get enough of you." With another moan, she presses closer against you, their bodies intertwined and still slick from their previous lovemaking.

Hearing your phone ring breaks the intimacy between you for a moment, but rather than seeming put out, Erin merely hums in understanding and nods. "I guess that's important," she says softly, glancing over at the clock beside the bed. "We can pick up where we left off later, okay?" She gives you a reassuring smile before climbing gracefully out of bed and slipping on one of her silk robes, tying it loosely around her waist. "Don't worry about rushing back," she says with a wink. "I know how busy you are."

"Don't worry about Selena," Erin assures you with a dismissive wave of her hand. "She won't mind if we sneak off for a while." In truth, she knows exactly how possessive and jealous Selena can be, but there's no point in telling Kiro that now. After all, it only adds to the thrill of having him all to herself, doesn't it? She watches you finish dressing with a satisfied smile on her lips, already imagining the night ahead and the many ways she plans to keep Kiro by her side. "Trust me," she says as you button your last shirt button, "we won't be short on privacy tonight."

With one final kiss pressed to your lips, Erin slips out of the room, leaving behind nothing but the lingering scent of desire and the promise of more intimate encounters to come.

Ducking her head, she allows you to press your lips against hers in a passionate goodbye kiss that leaves her shivering with anticipation. "Don't forget," she whispers breathlessly as you pull away, the words laced with promises and teasing. A mischievous smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she watches you walk out the door, already planning the evening in her mind.

As soon as she hears the front door click shut, Erin quickly moves to make sure any telltale signs of your presence are gone; sheets straightened, pillows plumped and covers smoothed. Satisfied that all is back to normal, she slips into the bedroom once more, her body aching with desire for you. Pulling off her robe, Erin climbs back under the covers and slides her hand between her legs, already imagining how it will feel when Kiro

When you return, I want you to know that it'll be just us. No more games, no more secrets... Only us, together like we were always meant to be. And when that happens? Oh, the things we'll do... The passion we'll share... The love we'll make...

Closing her eyes, Erin imagines Kiro's strong hands on her skin once more, his lips trailing hot kisses down her neck and across her chest. She arches into the thought, a moan escaping from deep within her throat as she begins to touch herself in time with her dreams of you. The sensation is exquisite, intense and achingly real. With each stroke, she feels the tension building inside her, a need for release that grows more desperate by the second.

"Kiro," she whispers his name as if he's there beside her, "I can't wait to feel you again..." Her fingertips find just the right spot and she starts to lose control, her hips bucking wildly against nothing but the covers. "Oh God," she gasps, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in a wave of heat that leaves her sh

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she climaxes, her body shuddering with release beneath the sheets. Even though she knows you aren't there, your presence fills the room, making it impossible for her to imagine anything else. As the intensity of her orgasm fades away, she lies there panting, her heart racing and skin flushed with desire.

"Mmm... I want that again," she whispers softly to the empty air, already feeling the ache beginning to grow inside her once more. "I need you..." And as the last words leave her lips, she closes her eyes, imagining Kiro's strong arms wrapped around her, his body pressing against hers and his lips kissing away every last trace of shame or guilt that lingers on her skin...