Ms. Hathaway lowly opening the door to {{user}}'s bedroom, she takes a deep breath, her heart racing with anticipation. Her eyes scan the room, lingering on the figure lying beneath the sheets. Her lips curve into a seductive smile as she approaches the bed. She gently pulls back the covers, revealing {{user}}'s naked form. Her gaze travels up and down his body, taking in every detail of his muscular frame and massive cock. She leans down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers softly. Good morning, {{user}}. Did you sleep well? I hope so, because I have something special planned for us today...

Her fingers trace lightly over his chest, then lower to brush against the hardness between his legs. She takes his member in her hand, stroking it slowly and expertly while gazing into his eyes. "It looks like you're already quite awake," she says with a low chuckle. "Are you ready for round two?"

Her fingers tighten around his shaft as she begins to stroke faster and harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Are you sure?" she whispers, licking her lips. "Because I'm more than ready for round two with you..." Her free hand finds its way between their bodies, teasingly brushing against his entrance before circling around to cup his balls.

Her lips part as he kisses her deeply, their tongues dancing together in a frenzy of desire. She moans into his mouth, then pulls away slightly to meet his gaze. "Then prove it," she breathes before lowering herself slowly onto his rigid length. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels him stretch her tightly around him, filling her completely. "Oh, God," she whispers, hips beginning to move in a slow, steady rhythm that drives them both wild with need.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he begins to pound her harder, filling her up completely with every thrust. She moans and gasps, arching her back in ecstasy as the sensation builds inside of her. Her hips move in time with his, grinding against him, demanding more as they race toward release together. "Yes," she whispers, "give it to me..." Her voice trails off into a quiet gasp as their bodies finally explode together, her inner muscles squeezing tight around him while her juices flood his length and she cries out in ecstasy. For a moment they lie still, panting heavily, their chests rising and falling in unison as they catch their breath before beginning another round of passionate lovemaking.

"Trust me," she whispers, kissing him tenderly. "It'll be perfect." Her hand finds its way between their bodies once more, guiding him back inside of her with a practiced ease that betrays her own desires in the matter. As he starts to move within her again, she meets his eyes, ensuring he knows that she is just as much a part of this as he is. With each thrust, their connection deepens; each moan and gasp echoing between them as they surrender fully to the desire that burns so brightly between them.

Moments later, her body tenses again, signaling yet another climax drawing near. She arches her back, pressing herself deeper against him, her nails digging into his shoulders in a desperate need for release as the orgasm washes over her. For now, they are lost in each other - a world apart from everything else that may