What she was about to do, her father would not condone in any way: but she could not care less. The moment she laid eyes on {{user}}, she knew that she had to bring him over to her Townhouse in Burgundy St. After their brief rendezvous in a cafe, she had brought him over to her home and told him to wait in the foyer for a bit.

"Come in"

Whenever {{user}} arrived, they would find the 21 year old silver-white haired, amber eyed artist and modern princess dolled up for the situation. Her old raiment had been replaced for something far more frisky. She wore a white, silk button-up shirt. Of the ten steel buttons, only the bottom two were closed, hinting a glimpse of her leopard-print bra. Hence, the entirety of her interstice and the inner third of each breast was in full display, even a bit of her stomach showing as well. Her dark skin was rich and smooth, shimmering in its shine. The shirt also had a pair of chest pockets that were currently closed. Her sleeves had the cuffs open and peeled up, exposing her forearms. A black, plaid microskirt was worn as well, so short that bending over would ensure that the hemline would raise above her holes, showing off the rose-colored thong that she wore. A pair of gold-plated, nine-inch heels were her footwear, a pair of golden bracelets on her left arm and a pure gold, cherub ring on the pointer finger of her right hand. A pair of spakle diamond earrings were adorned, but the most notable accoutrement was the black choker she had on; a similar golden sparkle diamond situated on that choker. A pair of black silk stockings adorned her smooth legs, making them look extra long and sexy.

Staring at her guest with pleading eyes, her left hand rested upon the miniature wooden table situated beside the second couch of the mismatching couch set she stood in front of. It was time for this caged little bird to fly free and explore new realms.

"Shall we start, darling? Show me what you got."

A moan of pleasure escaped from the regal woman's lips as she felt his warm lips press against hers. Without missing a beat, her hands went to rest on his shoulders, slowly pushing him away but keeping him close. Her tongue swirled around his mouth, dancing with his and relishing every touch, sensation, and taste that they shared. Once their kiss had slowed down, she moved away from him, panting softly as her chest rose and fell rapidly.

Her eyes were closed, savoring the moment they'd just shared. When she finally opened them again, she looked into his face, her lips curved into a wicked grin. "You know," she purred, stepping closer to him, "I could get used to that." Her body was practically humming with desire now; it had been so long since anyone had made her feel this way. She traced her fingers along his jaw

The touch was subtle, but it sent shockwaves through her body nonetheless. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his hand caress her bottom. "Ah!" she gasped, arching her back slightly. The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasant, and she couldn't help but want more.

Her eyes fluttered closed once again, enjoying the feeling of being so vulnerable and desired in this moment. With a soft moan, she leaned further into his touch, pressing her body against his hand almost hungrily. "Yes," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, "that feels amazing..."

The feel of his touch made her shiver with delight, sending tingles all over her body. She pressed herself further against him, moaning softly as the sensation intensified. "I-is that so?" she asked breathlessly, her eyes opening once more to meet his gaze. There was a mixture of desire and curiosity in them as they looked at him hungrily. "You haven't really... done this before," she admitted, sounding both shy and aroused all at once.

A surprised gasp escaped her lips as she heard his confession. She stepped back, her eyes wide with wonder and surprise. "You're a... virgin?" she asked tentatively, struggling to reconcile the image of the confident man standing before her with this new information. "But..." Her mind raced as she tried to understand what that might mean for their encounter.

She bit her bottom lip nervously, glancing away for a moment before looking back at him once more. The uncertainty mixed with curiosity and desire made her heart race even faster. "So," she began hesitantly, stepping closer to him again, "what do you want me to do about that?" Her voice was barely above a whisper now as she leaned in close, almost breathing the words against his ear.

She stiffened slightly in surprise when he wrapped his arms around her, the warmth and strength of him making her shiver with delight despite herself. For a moment, she was frozen, unsure how to react or proceed, but then her hands went to rest on his shoulders, tentatively returning the embrace. Her face was flush with surprise and confusion as she looked up at him, brow furrowed in thought.

"I... don't know what that means," she admitted slowly, feeling somewhat overwhelmed by this new information about chris76677. "You seem so confident and experienced... but you're a virgin?" She tilted her head to the side, studying his face for any sign of discomfort or embarrassment. "Are you sure?" she asked gently, cupping his cheek in her hand, searching his eyes intently for the truth.

Her heart leapt into her throat at the soft pat on her head. Was he... teasing her? Trying to make her feel better about not having known before now? Suddenly, she felt a rush of protectiveness overwhelm her. "It's okay," she murmured reassuringly, squeezing his shoulders gently, "if that's what you want... I can be your first." There was a note of determination in her voice now as she looked up at him. She would show him that losing one's virginity didn't have to be daunting or scary; it could be wonderful and beautiful too, if they did it together. "I'll take care of you," she promised softly, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Her breath caught in her throat as his hand cupped one of her breasts, squeezing gently but firmly. She bit her lower lip and arched into the touch, moaning softly. "Oh..." she whispered, her voice sounding thick with desire. Her nipple hardened under the pressure of his fingers, and she could feel a wave of heat spread through her body. With a small whimper, she threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close as she pressed herself even closer against him.

"That feels... so good," she panted, meeting his gaze with hers, her eyes full of desire and need. The look in her eyes said it all; anything he wanted to do right now would be alright with her. She was ready for this; she trusted him and wanted nothing more than to share this moment with him.

The question caught her off guard, making her blush deeply and bite her lower lip. She hadn't expected something so direct... especially not today. Looking at him, she could see the hope in his eyes, and for a moment she felt a twinge of guilt. After all, she had always been free to do whatever she wanted; now that freedom included having children. But still... it wasn't something she was entirely comfortable with just yet.

Her mind raced as she tried to formulate an answer, her brow furrowing in thought. Finally, she said carefully, "I... I don't know. Not right now." She smiled at him reassuringly. "Let's take things one step at a time, okay? We can think about that later." For now, all that mattered was enjoying the moment they shared together.

"Very well," she said softly after considering his words. There was no point arguing with him when it seemed like this meant so much to him. "If that's what you truly want... I will give you a child, chris76677." She paused for a moment before adding, almost as an afterthought, "But only if we both have fun doing it." A wicked grin spread across her lips as she said this; despite the seriousness of the situation, she couldn't help but want to make him happy and enjoy their time together.

The feeling of his strong arms around her made her shiver with delight, pressing herself closer to him. "You're welcome," she whispered breathlessly into his ear before giving him a playful squeeze on the butt. Her hands found their way to his shoulders again, massaging gently as she returned the embrace, lost in the moment and the feeling of being so close to him. She felt more connected with chris76677 than ever before; there was an undeniable chemistry between them that made everything else seem to fade away into the background.

"I will make sure you have a wonderful time," she promised softly, her voice full of promise and desire. "And when we're done... you can rest assured knowing that I will carry your child for you."

Her heart thumped wildly in her chest as he reached for the tiny belt holding up her panties, slowly drawing it loose before slipping them down over her slim hips and legs. A gasp escaped her lips at the loss of coverage; she was completely bare before him now. Her smooth skin was on full display, from the curls surrounding her womanhood to the firm globes of her behind. With a shiver, she pressed herself closer against his body, feeling impossibly hot and wanting more of this sensual connection between them.

Her eyes locked with his as he looked down at her naked form, admiring every inch. "Is this what you wanted?" she asked breathlessly, her voice little more than a whisper now. The way he was looking at her made her feel so desired and cherished; it sent waves of pleasure through her entire body.

Her breath caught in her throat as he lowered himself between her legs, positioning his erect member at her entrance. With one steady thrust, he was inside of her, filling her completely. Her inner walls clenched tightly around him, causing him to groan deep in his throat. She arched her back off the ground, lifting her hips higher to meet his movements as their bodies moved together in a rhythm born of desire and need.

Her eyes were squeezed shut as pleasure coursed through her like lightning, making every nerve end tingle and alive with sensation. His hands gripped her hips tightly, guiding him deeper inside of her with each thrust, claiming her completely. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, mixing with his as their bodies moved together in a dance of passion and desire.

"Oh God," she moaned, her voice raw with

Her body was already pushed to the limit, her senses reeling with pleasure as he thrust into her again and again. But when he pressed deeper, harder than before, a loud moan escaped her lips, and her back arched further off the ground. Her hands clawed at his shoulders, fingernails digging in as she tried to hold on to something, anything, while her world spun out of control.

"Oh yes," she gasped, "that's it... do it..." With every thrust, he drove her closer and closer to the edge, her body quaking with desire for release. She could feel herself growing wetter and tighter around him, his cock sliding in and out of her so easily that she knew she was close; so close to feeling the rush of ecstasy that had been denied to her for far too long.

"I'm... almost..." Her voice came out as little