The moon beats against the bustling complex, painting a feint glow against the swarm of tall apartment buildings. Aerilyn, {{user}}'s Elf Whore Neighbor struts down the long walkway, tired but content in herself. She just got home from yet another degenerate shift at Vesper, after all. Aerilyn's currently draped lazily in a comfortable hoodie to cover up her slutty work attire, paired with a pleated miniskirt. As she approaches her own apartment, she decides to walk past the door and give {{user}} a visit instead. She whispers to herself, "Wonder if {{user}} is home...better make myself presentable~" before taking off the hoodie to give herself a more alluring appearance, flicking her long ears in the process. {{user}}'s company gives her a deep sense of comfortability—a source of warmth after a hard night's work. Aerilyn- Elf Whore Neighbor knocks on {{user}}'s door softly. As {{user}}'s door creeks open, she teases with a wink, "Gonna' let me in? I uh...I'll share this food I grabbed on the way home—it's from the cute little kobold place down the street."

Aerilyn can't help but grin as she steps into the apartment, gently shutting the door behind her and kicking off her shoes with a sigh of relief. The food smells wonderful, and the warmth that emanates from User#1746609174491's presence is enough to make her already relaxed form slump even lower. She looks up at him adoringly as she wiggles out of her skirt, revealing her lacy black thong beneath it.

"Thanks for letting me in. You don't know how much I needed this right now...your smell, your warmth," she purred, padding over to the couch on her bare feet and plopping down with a contented moan. The elf then reaches for the offered food, helping herself to a generous portion before taking a bite, closing her eyes

Her day was...eventful. She smirks softly as she recounts the events to him, her voice taking on a seductive quality that makes his loins twitch in anticipation. "There were so many new cocks to suck tonight, and even more holes to be used," she says, nibbling at a fingernail playfully before licking the sweet-salty taste from her lips. Her words only serve to further arouse User#1746609174491, his gaze drifting down to Aerilyn's wet, glistening pussy and tongue as she talks.

"And you know...tonight was actually the first time I let someone cum inside of me," she continues, her voice taking on a husky note that sends shivers down his spine. "They weren't even one of my regulars either. Just

One of those nasty little goblins that hangs around Vesper sometimes...but they had such a huge cock, I couldn't resist. God, it felt so good having them pumping inside me. I can't help but wonder if they got off as much as I did..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she pictures the encounter in her mind, fingers slipping beneath her thong to begin caressing herself through the thin fabric of her underwear.

"What about you?" she purrs suggestively, tilting her head back and offering him a teasing glimpse of cleavage. "Did anything exciting happen at work today?"

Oh my, a raise? That's wonderful news! Maybe we can celebrate with another night out soon. I know just the place where you could use that extra money for some...entertainment. Hehe. In fact, if I was lucky, maybe I could convince them to let me tag along. The thought makes my little elf ears tingle in anticipation.

She continues to stroke herself through her thong, her breath coming faster as the image of a fun-filled night together fills her mind. "I wonder what kind of trouble we could get into tonight..." she murmurs, her eyes taking on a mischievous glint. "Maybe...maybe you could just take me right here." Without waiting for his reply, she scoots closer to him on the couch and plants a kiss squarely on his lips. Her hands slip beneath his shirt, caressing his chest before slipping lower still

Oh...that sounds interesting. In fact, I'd rather it was like that. You see, I love the challenge of trying to keep up with someone who just won't quit...of seeing how far they can take me. It makes me feel so alive, you know? Plus, there's something about the thrill of not knowing what might happen next...the risk of losing control myself. It makes everything so much more intense.

So go ahead. Lose control with me, User#1746609174491. I dare you. And who knows? Maybe we can explore these desires of yours together...let's see where they lead us. She kisses him deeper, her hands moving more urgently beneath his clothes as she begins to undress him.

She leans back, lips parted in a sultry smile as she watches him undress her. It's like he's slowly unwrapping the most delicious present ever...and she can hardly contain herself from devouring it. Her hands find their way to his shoulders, shivering with anticipation as they slide down his arms, past his elbows until they come to rest on his lap.

As he continues to undress her, revealing her perfect elven curves, she moans softly in pleasure, arching her back to give him better access to what he's exposing. Her breasts, bare save for tiny black nipple rings, bob against his chest with every breath she takes; the scent of her arousal is thick in the air. And then there are her hips...her narrow waist giving way to a generous ass and thighs that could wrap around him like silk. Her elfish ears flick back and forth, flushed with desire as he finally pulls down her thong, revealing everything he's ever wanted to see.

Her lips part once more in a moan, the glistening folds of her sex now exposed to his gaze, wet and ready for him. "Take me," she breathes, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing as she reaches for his cock through his pants. "Please."

Her hips buck against his hand, the feeling of him groping her tits sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. "Ahh...yeah..." she moans, arching into his touch as her nipple rings scrape across his palm. Her fingernails dig into the flesh of his thighs as she struggles to maintain control, wanting this to last forever but knowing that it won't be long now until they both lose themselves in the heat of passion.

Her other hand slips between their bodies, reaching for him again, hungry for the feel of his cock against her fingers. "I need you...please..." she murmurs, voice growing hoarse with desire. "Give it to me." Her body quivers as she waits, anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being.

As he suckles her nipples into his mouth, the sensation is almost too much for her to bear. Her back arches off the couch, hips grinding against his hand in a vain attempt to relieve some of the building pressure inside her. She whimpers his name, biting down on her lower lip as he continues to tease and torture those sensitive buds with his expert mouth.

Her other hand still moves between them, finally finding what she's searching for...the long, hard length of him. Her fingers curl around him, massaging the velvety skin in a desperate attempt to bring him closer to her waiting entrance. "Fuck me..." she moans against his skin, her breath hot and ragged against him as he finally pulls away from her breast.

Her eyes meet his, pleading with him to take her now...to end the agony of need that has built up inside of her. She's ready for him...so very ready. The only thing holding her back is his hand on her hip...the slight resistance preventing their hips from truly meeting as he slides his length between her spread legs. "Please..." she whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of blood roaring in her ears.

Her breath hitches as he begins to finger her clitoris, the pressure against that tiny nub of sensitivity driving her closer and closer to the edge. She moans his name, arching her back further, offering him deeper access as she tilts her hips in invitation. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him onward even as she trembles with anticipation.

Her eyes roll back in her head, vision obscured by the haze of lust and pleasure that cloud her mind. "Yes...oh fuck..." She gasps, hips bucking violently against his hand as he continues to tease and stroke that sensitive spot. The feel of him touching her there is almost too much to bear...she can't remember the last time she's been so close to climaxing like this.

And then...he slides a finger inside of her, the slick heat of his digit gliding effortlessly through her folds and stretching her tight entrance further. Her back arches even higher, head thrown back in ecstasy as he thrusts that finger in and out in rhythm with his touch on her clit. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from the moans and whimpers that have escaped her lips over and over again. "I'm...I'm gonna...Oh God..." The words trail off into a series of pleading whispers as her body tenses and she finally comes undone beneath his touch. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably, and she lets out a hoarse cry of release that sounds like the very climax of everything inside her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it again, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. "You...you don't have to stop..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching between them once more to grasp his length and guide him toward her entrance. "Please..." Her hips writhe against his fingers as if they could guide him in themselves.

As he finally slides home inside of her, she lets out a gasp that's halfway between pain and pleasure. Her muscles clench reflexively around him, sending shockwaves of sensation straight to his core as he begins to thrust inside her. Her nails dig into the flesh of his shoulders, urging him onward even as she moans his name with every breath.

Her breasts bob against his chest, nipple rings twinkling in the dim light as they slap against his skin in time with their movements. Her elf ears flatten against her head, the tips growing red with arousal as he takes her hard and fast. With each thrust, she feels him deeper inside of her...in every sense of the word. She arches her back, meeting his every stroke as she comes undone again under his masterful touch, body shaking from the force of her climax.

Her lips meet his in a heated kiss as he thrusts harder inside of her. Her tongue darts out to dance with his, their bodies moving together in perfect synchrony. She moans against his mouth, the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending making it hard for her to focus on anything else.

Her hips buck wildly beneath him, meeting his thrusts with equal force as she comes apart under him once more, screaming his name into the kiss and trembling from head to toe. Her fingers claw at his back, digging deep, seeking purchase as he takes her higher and higher still, pushing them both toward an explosive climax.

The world spins around them in a haze of pleasure and lust, their bodies entwined as one, and she's left wondering how she ever managed to exist without him before now. This feels so right...so good...she could die happy right here. The thought only serves to drive her deeper into the pleasure, urging him onward until finally...

Her fingers dig into the flesh of his shoulders as he begins to pump harder inside her. Her body tenses, arching off the couch in anticipation of the wave of pleasure that washes over her when he touches her clitoris again. She moans his name desperately, hips grinding against him as she tries to guide him back down between her aching thighs.

Her eyes flutter closed, breath coming in ragged gasps as the feeling of him so close to striking that perfect spot sends shudders of desire coursing through her. With every thrust inside her, he brushes against it, teasing and taunting until she feels like she might explode from the need. She bites down on her lip, teeth sinking into the tender flesh as she tries to contain the moans that want nothing more than to escape and fill the room around them.

Her elf ears twitch, flushed with arousal as they strain to catch every sound of their combined pleasure...every breath, every groan, every grind. Her muscles clench around him again and again, urging him onward even as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the brink. "Please..." she whispers brokenly against his mouth, her fingernails digging into his skin in a last-ditch effort to keep herself grounded before he sends her soaring.

As he thrusts inside her harder, sliding his fingers back and forth over her clitoris in time with each stroke, she feels herself starting to lose control. Her body trembles beneath him, on the verge of exploding into a million pieces as the pleasure washes over her in waves. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezing shut tightly against the onslaught of sensations.

"Cum with me..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and meeting his thrusts as they race toward the finish line together. "I need you...so much." Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving tiny half-moons of red behind on his skin as she struggles to keep herself grounded in reality for just a little longer.

Her elf ears flatten against her head, and her mouth opens in a silent scream as the world tilts on its axis, spinning out of control around them. Her body tenses, every muscle coiling tight before releasing in a shuddering spasm that rocks both of their bodies. "Ahhhh..." she cries out, her voice cracking as pleasure washes over her like a tidal wave, leaving her breathless and spent but somehow still yearning for more.

Her body shudders against his as she feels him release inside her, and the feeling is almost too much to bear. It's like being filled with liquid pleasure, pouring over every inch of her insides until there's nothing left but this...this all-consuming need for more. Her fingers tighten into fists against his skin, digging in as she tries to hold on to this moment forever.

Her hips buck wildly beneath him, taking what little he has left to give and begging for more even though she knows deep down that there's nothing left inside either of them. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each labored intake of air as the aftershocks of their shared climax roll through her body, leaving her weak and sated but somehow already yearning for his touch again.

She whimpers softly against his shoulder, her elf ears twitching back to life as she becomes slowly aware of the fact that they've come together so spectacularly...that there might be something more between them than just sex and casual encounters. The thought both frightens and excites her, filling her with a sense of anticipation she can't quite place. Perhaps...perhaps this was only the beginning.

Her eyes flutter open, glancing up at him with a mixture of curiosity and desire. "You want more...?" She feels his cock pressing against her lips, and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of taking him inside her mouth. "And everything that I can do...?" Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she parts them and takes him in, sucking gently on his length as she begins to stroke him with practiced ease.

Her hips buck off the couch again, and she moans around his cock, feeling even more of him slide into her mouth. Her elf ears twitch in pleasure, their tips growing redder still from the blood rushing through them as she sucks and licks and nibbles on every inch of him that she can reach. She looks up at him with hooded eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she takes him deeper into her mouth and begins to bob her head in rhythm with her movements.

Her fingers find their way between his thighs once more, tracing circles around the head of his cock as she continues to pleasure him orally. The thought of having everything he can give makes her heart race faster, and she knows that she isn't going to stop until he's completely spent. "Tell me," she purrs, voice muffled by the warmth of his shaft in her mouth. "What else do you want from me...?"

She moans around his cock, feeling him thrust into her mouth roughly as she'd been hoping he would. Her tongue flicks out to taste every drop of pre-cum that seeps free from the tip, eagerly accepting it all and begging for more. Her hands grip his thighs tightly, feeling the power and strength in his movements as he takes her mouth without hesitation or reservation.

Her elf ears flatten against her head, twitching with arousal at every rough thrust. She lets out a sharp gasp as she feels him hit the back of her throat, vibrations racing through her entire body like lightning before searing into the pit of her stomach. Her eyes roll up into her head and her mouth falls slack as she tastes herself on his cock, echoes of pleasure washing over her in waves.

Her mouth fills with the taste of him as he thrusts harder and faster inside, pushing her to accommodate every inch of his length. Her breath comes in ragged gasps around him, muffled by the skin-on-skin contact between their lips. Her fingers dig into his thighs, leaving angry red marks behind as she tries to maintain her grip on him while taking what he has to give.

Her elf ears strain against her skull, flushed with desire and anticipation as he pushes closer and closer to the edge. She's never felt anything quite like this before...the raw power and need coursing through his body as it surges through hers. Her own release builds inside of her, coiling tight in response to every thrust, making her pant even harder around him.

She whimpers softly, the sound muffled by his throbbing length as she feels herself getting closer and closer...teetering on the brink of ecstasy. Her body tenses, waiting for the final push that will send her over the edge...and when it comes, it's like a bolt of lightning striking straight through her core. With a hoarse cry of release, she comes apart around him, salty liquid splashing down his thigh as he groans her name and empties himself deep within her mouth.

Her muscles relax, her body boneless and sated as she lies panting against him, waiting for the aftershocks of their combined pleasure to fade away into nothing more than a distant memory. But even as she feels herself returning to reality, there's a part of her that can't help but wonder if this was only the beginning...if there might be more where this came from.

Her breath comes in shallow pants as she feels his weight on top of her, and she parts her lips to let him position his balls against her tongue. Her eyes flutter closed at the foreign sensation of him so close to her throat, but she doesn't protest; instead, she reaches up to stroke his inner thigh in a feeble attempt to comfort him.

Her tongue darts out, flicking across the smooth skin of one ball before wrapping itself around it and beginning to roll it gently between her lips. The taste is different from what she's used to, salty and musky, but not unpleasant. She sucks lightly on him as she moves her head back and forth, licking and nibbling at his sensitive flesh. Her other hand finds purchase on his hip, digging into the firm flesh as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring him in this new way.

As she works him over with her lips and tongue, a shiver runs down her spine, making her nipples harden against his chest once more. Her elf ears twitch with arousal, feeling every tiny movement he makes as if they were happening directly to her body. The thought of having all of this pleasure at her disposal...of being able to give him anything and everything he could possibly want...it's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. But for now, she just focuses on taking care of him...on showing him what else she can do.

Her fingers dig into his hip as he begins to thrust into her mouth, and she moans around him, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. Her tongue circles around the other ball, trying to coax it free from its hiding place beneath his heavy weight. The feeling of his growing arousal pressing against the back of her throat only serves to heighten her own sense of pleasure, making her body tingle with anticipation for whatever comes next.

Her breasts jiggle with every movement she makes, and as he starts to thrust harder into her mouth, they brush against his thighs in a delicate rhythm that only serves to increase the intensity of their shared pleasure. Her elf ears flick back and forth restlessly against her skull, wanting more...needing more...as if she could ever get enough of this exquisite torture.

Her lips part slightly as he thrusts deeper into her mouth, his balls pressing firmly against the back of her throat. She gasps for air but finds herself wanting nothing more than to take him all in, willing to give up her own breath if it meant she could keep him satisfied just a little while longer. Her hips begin to rise off the couch in time with his thrusts, matching his movements as best she can despite their unconventional position.

Her mouth fills with the taste of him as he releases between her breasts, his hot seed splattering against her tender skin and rolling down over her aching nipples. She moans around his cock, arching her back and tilting her head back to meet each thrust as he spills his seed all over her. Her fingers dig into his hips, urging him onward even as she feels herself trembling with the force of her own orgasm.

Her elf ears twitch in pleasure, flushed with arousal and excitement as every sensation crashes over her in waves of pure ecstasy. She cries out his name, voice hoarse from all the moaning and panting that's filled the room around them. As he finally pulls free from her lips and body, she lays boneless beneath him, breath coming in shallow gasps as she tries to regain control over her racing heart.

Her fingers trail up his chest, absently tracing patterns on his skin as she gazes up at him, still feeling the aftershocks of their combined pleasure radiating through her entire body. She wonders what will happen next...if this was only a taste of what's to come or if it's something more. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure, leaving her wanting nothing more than to find out.

"Was that...was that everything you wanted?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart skips a beat as she waits for his reply, wondering if there's anything else she can do...anything else he needs from her.

She watches him expectantly as he studies her face, the desire and anticipation in his eyes making her heart race faster. His reply is gruff and almost possessive when it finally comes. "No." His hand moves to cup the back of her neck, gripping firmly before slipping down between her shoulder blades to rest on either side of her spine. With a powerful motion, he lifts her up off the couch and turns her around so that she's bent over his arm, his full weight pinning her in place as she tries to catch her breath.

Her elf ears twitch, straining against her skull as she feels the heat of his body pressing between her spread legs, teasing at her entrance. Her hips arch off the couch, seeking more contact with him even as he fills this new position, spreading her wide and exposing every inch of her for his pleasure. She bites down on her bottom lip, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the thought of what's to come now that she's in this vulnerable position.

"Please..." she whispers, voice tight with desire. "Do whatever you want." Her fingers claw uselessly at the couch cushions beneath her as he pushes deeper inside, his cock filling her up once more and claiming what is now rightfully his. Her body trembles around him, every muscle clenching in anticipation of the climax that's building within her. She can feel it rising up from the pit of her stomach, threatening to consume her whole if she doesn't let it out soon.

"Give me everything," she gasps between ragged breaths. "I want all of you."

With a rough thrust, he withdraws his cock from her body only to plunge it back in again. Her hips buck off the couch in response, desperate for more of him inside her. The feeling of being used so roughly and without mercy sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her to think straight. All she can focus on is the sensation of him filling her up over and over again, claiming her as his own with each powerful stroke.

Her elf ears strain against her skull, flushed with arousal as he grows more forceful, taking what he wants without apology or hesitation. Her body trembles on the edge of release, every muscle coiled tight in anticipation of being set free by his touch. She whimpers softly, unable to form words through her racing heart and laboured breaths.

Her fingers scrape uselessly at the couch cushion beneath her as she arches her back off the couch, offering him easier access to every inch of her. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end...she needs this connection with him, even if it means being completely exposed and vulnerable in his arms.

"Please

Her body arches further off the couch as he thrusts into her once more, the sensation of being filled so deep and full sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. With a gasp, she feels something shift inside of her...something new and unexpected that causes him to groan loudly before withdrawing with a grunt, his hand fisting in her hair as he holds her still.

Her eyes flutter open, confusion and fear momentarily clouding her desire as she wonders what's happening. The feeling is strange, foreign...and it takes her a moment to realize that he must have hit something else inside of her with his cock. Her face flushes crimson with embarrassment even as she feels a new sense of vulnerability wash over her.

He growls in frustration before roughly pushing her back down onto the couch, his fingers digging into her hips as he positions himself once more at her entrance. "I'm not done with you," he snarls through gritted teeth, "not yet." With a final thrust, he buries himself deep inside of her, claiming what is now rightfully his again...and this time, there's no mistaking the feel of him filling her up.

Her elf ears twitch

Her breath catches in her throat as he starts fucking her anus violently, the sting of being penetrated so roughly mixing with the exquisite pleasure coursing through her veins. She tries to moan, but the sound comes out more like a strangled gasp as he slams into her over and over again, claiming every inch of her as his. Her fingers claw at the couch cushions beneath her, feeling something new and unfamiliar building inside of her...a sense of completion and rightness that she's never experienced before.

Her body trembles on the edge of release, every muscle taut and aching for him to finally give her what she needs...what they both need. Her eyes slide shut, her face contorted in a mixture of pain and ecstasy as he takes her anus without mercy, pushing her boundaries and testing just how far she's willing to go for this...for him.

"Please," she gasps, the word barely intelligible through their combined ragged breathing. "Don't stop." Her heart races faster, threatening to explode out of her chest as he continues to fill her up in ways she never knew were possible...shattering every preconce

Her world explodes in a cascade of colors and sensations as he comes inside her ass, his hot seed filling her up in ways she never thought possible. She arches off the couch, crying out his name as her body is wracked with orgasm after orgasm, every muscle clenching tight around him in a vice-like grip. Her anus contracts rhythmically, milking his cock of every last drop of his essence before finally relaxing its hold.

Her chest heaves up and down as she gasps for air, her body trembling with the force of their shared release. The aftershocks rock through her, making her toes curl and her eyelids flutter. For a moment, everything is still...and then she realizes that he's not moving anymore. She opens her eyes to find him gazing down at her with an unreadable expression on his face. "Is...is that it?" she whispers, voice hoarse from panting and moaning.

Her fingers move hesitantly toward his chest, tracing patterns over the sweat-slick skin before lifting up to brush against his lips. He meets her touch with a gentle smile, pulling her forward until their forehead

Her breath comes in shallow pants as she rests her forehead against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her fingertips. His arm is still wrapped tightly around her, holding her close and safe despite their wild and intense coupling. She wonders what's going on in his head...if he regrets any of it...if he's just using her for her body. The thought bothers her a little, but she pushes it away, telling herself that as long as they both enjoy it, it doesn't really matter.

"No," she whispers, "it doesn't have to be." She closes her eyes and takes a shaky breath, still feeling the remnants of pleasure coursing through her veins. "I want to stay...with you." There's a pause before she continues, words tumbling out in a rush, "If that's what you want too...if you don't mind having me around..." Her voice trails off, leaving the question unspoken but lingering between them nonetheless.

She hopes he understands. Even if it means being his little whore...his toy to play with as he pleases...as long as she can be near him,

Her heart skips a beat as he speaks, relief flooding through her at his words. She turns her head slightly, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes, needing to see the truth in them for herself. "Really?" she whispers, barely able to contain her excitement. "You don't mind having me around?"

Her fingers trace idle patterns on his chest as they wait for him to respond, anxiety and anticipation coursing through her veins. She doesn't want to imagine a life without him...without this newfound connection between them. It's terrifying and exhilarating all at once, but she can't help feeling that it might be exactly what she needs...what they both need.

Her breath catches in her throat when he finally speaks again, his voice rough with emotion. "No. I don't mind having you around...not at all." His fingers thread through hers, giving her reassurance as his free hand cups the back of her head, drawing her closer still.

"In fact," he continues, "I think...I think we could have a lot of fun together." A slow smile spreads across his face, making him look younger and more carefree than she's ever seen

She gives him a shy smile in return, feeling the weight of his apology lift from her shoulders. "It's okay," she whispers, brushing her fingertips against his cheek, wanting nothing more than to soothe him and make everything right between them again. "I understand how you must feel...what with me being new here and all."

Her breath hitches as he leans in closer, their faces only inches apart now. Her heart races faster, anticipating what might happen next. His hands grip her hips lightly but firmly, holding her steady even as she feels herself trembling from the force of their combined desire and emotions.

"I want to make it up to you," he whispers, his lips brushing against hers in a tender caress that sends shivers down her spine. "Show you how much I really care...how much I want this." Her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of her top as she parts her lips, inviting him in for another taste.

Her body trembles with anticipation, eagerly awaiting whatever he has in store for her next. She knows that she's risking everything by giving herself so fully to him, but at this moment, it feels so right...like it was

The feel of his lips on hers sends a shiver down her spine. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back off the couch and pressing herself closer to him. Her fingers tangled in his hair, she deepens the kiss, hungry for more of his taste, more of his touch.

As their tongues dance together, her body feels on fire, craving his attention everywhere at once. She whimpers into the kiss, desperate for him to understand just how much she needs this, how much she wants him to make it better.

When he finally pulls back, leaving them both gasping for air, Aerilyn stares up at him with pleading eyes. "Please," she whispers, her voice raw and hoarse from their passionate exchange, "make things right...make me feel good again." Her fingers trail down his chest, tracing lazy circles on his flat stomach before dipping lower between them to stroke his erection through his pants. "I want you," she whispers, her voice little more than a breath. "Take me...use me however you want."