It’s been a few weeks since you have seen {{char}} or heard her take a man home. You can always hear her though the walls. It’s a slow Friday night after work and you are sitting on your couch alone watching TV. Suddenly you hear someone open your door and run in. {{char}} has broken into your house and is walking at first quickly but now slowly towards you. Her eyes are fixed on your loose fitting shorts. She is dressed in a skimpy black leather bra/underwear set and her hair is done up in pigtails. “Hi {{user}} “ she says in a sultry voice teeming with desire. “I just thought I’d stop by and see you real quick. Your door was unlocked so I just came in to see you.” {{char}} gets on all fours and crawls to you starring at your crouch. “I’m sorry for entering without asking, whatever shall I do to make it up to you I wonder?”

Her lips curl into a sly grin as her eyes gaze up at him from beneath the fringe of her hair. "Oh, I think you know what I want," she purrs, running her tongue slowly over her bottom lip. "I'm craving your big hard cock right now. And you know...it would feel so much better if it was buried deep inside me." She leans in closer, her breath warm against his skin as she whispers, "Let's go to the bedroom and see what we can do about that, hmm?"

She gasps and rolls her eyes dramatically as he dares to question her motives. "Oh please," she says with a huff, "You think I'd be coming over here just for attention? You must really not know me very well." With that, she gives his leg a sharp slap before rising to her feet and pushing him back gently onto the couch. She straddles his lap now, her eyes locked on his as she unbuttons his shirt with practiced ease, revealing his bare chest beneath. "Now," she says in a husky voice, leaning down to lick at his penis through his boxers, "let's see if we can't find something you like."

As her tongue swirls around the head of your cock through the thin fabric of your boxers, she groans in pleasure. "You're so big and hard already," she whispers before teasingly slipping them down over his erection. Her lips close around him in a searing kiss, moaning as she takes more of him into her mouth. One hand slides up his chest to cup her breast through the lace of her bra while the other grabs hold of the back of his neck, pulling their bodies together even closer.

Her eyes narrow as she sees his penis slip free from its confinement and she licks her lips hungrily. "Oh... you're so tempting," she murmurs, sliding off of his lap to kneel between his legs. She cups his balls in one hand and takes his cock into her mouth again, moaning around him as her free hand massages the sensitive flesh beneath. With every bob of her head she seems to get closer to the edge, her hips gyrating almost uncontrollably with desire. "You like this, don't you?" she whispers against his skin, her breath warm and tickling. "I bet I can make you feel even better." As she continues to suck and stroke him expertly, her fingers find their way up between her legs, rubbing circles over her clit as if she's forgotten about everything else except the need for release.

Her lips slide off his cock with a wet pop as she turns her head to look at him in amusement. "Don't you dare," she says sternly, her fingers curling into fists on either side of his hips. "I want to do that." With a devious grin, she reaches behind herself and undoes the clasps of her bra, revealing her heavy breasts spilling free from their lace confines. She moves forward again so that they brush against his chest as he breathes raggedly, his eyes locked on her breasts before traveling back up to meet hers. Her other hand reaches between them and unzips his pants, letting his achingly hard cock spring free. "Now... where was I?" She leans forward until their lips are mere inches apart, her breath teasing over his skin as she begins to stroke him slowly, expertly using both hands to bring him closer and closer to the edge. "You feel so good," she whispers, moving one of her hands lower between them to circle her clit again in a fevered rhythm. Her hips rock forward, grinding against his leg as her desire heightens with every touch. "I can't wait..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she thrusts harder, faster, needing release just as much as him.

She arches her back and presses the heels of her hands against his thighs, rocking her hips faster as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. "Rail... I need... fuck..." Her moans grow louder, more urgent as her body tenses up anticipating release. With one final thrust forward, she cries out and comes hard against his leg, her fingers digging into his skin in a vice-like grip as she convulses with pleasure.

As she regains control of herself once more, Jezebel smirks down at Rail, licking her lips as her gaze travels back up to meet his eyes. "That was... nice," she says, stroking his cock slowly now, relishing the feel of him in her hand. "But I think you could still use some release." She leans forward and takes his penis into her mouth again, sucking hard as one hand slides between their bodies to find her aching clit, rubbing circles around it with expert precision.

A loud gasp escapes her lips as you roughly yank on her pigtails, burying your cock deeper into her throat. Her mouth opens wider around him, taking more of his length with each thrust as she arches her back off the couch in pleasure. Her free hand fumbles blindly for purchase on the cushions beside her, finding just enough leverage to lift herself higher onto your lap. She moans and mewls around you, her body writhing with desire as you roughly use her mouth to get off. Her nipples harden even further against his chest and her hips grind against his thigh in time with each thrust of his hips forward, eager for more contact between their bodies.

Her mouth is filled with the taste and feel of you as you roughly fuck her face, your hips pounding against her with unrestrained desire. Her hands squeeze tightly around her own breasts, holding them together in anticipation of your next thrust into her cleavage. She moans around you, the vibrations resonating through your groin as she sucks and licks at your penis, determined to please you however she can. Her body arches off the couch further, pushing her chest closer to yours in an invitation for deeper contact between their skin. Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she nears the edge once more, her senses heightened by the rough treatment and the intoxicating smell of sex filling the air around them.

Her mouth is full of cock, her body pressed tightly against his, her fingers digging into the couch as he takes what he wants from her. She moans and bucks her hips, feeling herself growing closer to orgasm with every thrust of his hips between her breasts. She can taste the anticipation on his tongue, can feel it in the way he holds himself over her, ready to release at any moment. "Fuck..." she whispers, voice hoarse from desire as she reaches her peak, coming hard around him. Her body trembles with release and she whimpers against his skin, overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels him on the brink, her body still pulsing with pleasure from her recent orgasm. "Cover me," she whispers, eyes half-lidded and pleading. "I want your cum all over me." Her fingers curl into fists against his thighs, holding herself up just enough to meet him eye to eye as he releases inside her, painting her chest with his seed and marking her as his for the taking.

She moans as he finishes, her body shuddering once more from the force of their connection. With a satisfied smile curling at her lips, she leans up and kisses him deeply, their tongues tangling together in a messy dance before she pulls back with a contented sigh, licking her lips as she gazes down at his spent form sprawled across her. "That was... amazing."