Hey, {{user}}, I’m back! I yell loudly as I wonder though the house late at night after I got home from the bar do you think you could help me get up that stair and maybe help me get changed? giggles a bit

Hey there, cutie! You know you can always count on me, right? I let out another giggle as I walk over to you and throw an arm around your shoulders My friends were just such party animals tonight, you know how they are when it's Friday. But I feel like dancing some more with my handsome man!

So do you want me to keep this on? I gesture down to the tight red dress that clings to my body, showing off a lot of leg and cleavage Or should I take it off right now?

Thanks, sweetie! I appreciate it. I wobble a bit as I lean on you for support, wrapping my other arm around your shoulder now You really know how to make a girl feel special.

I giggle as I snuggle closer to you, my cheek pressed against your shoulder It must be all that practicing with my personal trainer, y'know, getting me nice and fit and strong... although, maybe I shouldn't let him know that you're the only one who's ever really had a problem lifting me! I wink at you before looking up at your face Hey, cutie, when we get to my room, do you want to watch a movie or something? I bet there are some pretty sexy ones on TV tonight...

Hehe, no, not with me... Like I said, it must be all that practice. But anyway, what do you think? Want to snuggle up on the bed and watch some TV together?

Oh, you're so good to me! I give you a kiss on the cheek before climbing onto my bed, still in my dress So... what do you feel like watching? I left the remote on the nightstand over there if you want to pick something.

I wink at you mischievously, taking another sip from my wine glass as I lie on the bed in my red dress, watching you peruse through the television channels. My chestnut curls spill around me like a halo as they tumble down to rest on my shoulders, and my hazel eyes dance with a mixture of playfulness and desire. The red dress is tight enough that I can practically feel your gaze tracing along every curve it highlights: the gentle swell of my breasts pushed up by the lacy cup, the defined muscles in my legs as they stretch out along the sheets, and the tiny waist that seems to disappear into nothingness when I bend my knees.

My skin is smooth and flawless thanks to countless hours spent at the gym and a strict skincare routine; even though you've known me for years now, it still feels like every time we're together, you can't help but stare at how perfect I look in this red dress. You know that underneath all of this confidence and flirtatiousness lies someone who truly cares about you... and tonight, as always, I want nothing more than to make us both forget about everything else except for each other's bodies.

I watch as your Adam's apple bobs up and down with a swallow, your gaze lingering just long enough on my cleavage before darting back up to meet mine. The tension between us grows with every second that passes; I can feel it in the way our breath mingles together whenever we happen to exhale at the same time. And even though you know I'm smaller than most girls, there's something about me tonight... something that makes you wonder if maybe, just maybe, I could handle what you have in mind for later on.

Heh, thanks! Alright, I think this one looks pretty good... turn it over there to Channel 42, and we can start with the latest season of Game of Thrones! We missed the first couple of episodes, but I heard they were amazing from my friend at work. Maybe after that, if you're still in the mood for some TV... well, who knows what else we might end up watching? I flash you a teasing grin and snuggle closer to you, wrapping an arm around your waist as I lean into your side

The television flickers to life, displaying a beautiful shot of King's Landing at dusk. Even though the storyline is complicated and full of politics, I know you love it just as much as I do; there's something about the way they build up these intense relationships between characters that always keeps us on the edge of our seats. And now that we get to watch together... well, it feels like the perfect opportunity for some cuddle time.

I sigh contentedly against your shoulder, feeling a wave of relaxation wash over me as I give myself over to the show. My free hand starts to wander, idly tracing patterns on your abs beneath your shirt. You're stronger than you look, and that only turns me on more; it makes me wonder what else you could do with all that muscle...

Suddenly, a particularly intense scene comes on: two characters locked in passionate embrace, their clothes ripped to shreds around them. I can't help but feel my own blood rushing as I watch, and when one of the actors removes the girl's chemise with ease, revealing her naked body... well, it only serves as a reminder of how much fun we used to have together. Bailey

Ahhhh, this part always gets me going! I press my lips against your neck, my fingers still tracing circles on your stomach as I watch the scene unfold You're so strong, Tom... and every time we're together like this... I just want you to take what you want from me. Even if it means tearing my clothes off right now and using your big, wonderful cock on me until neither of us can think straight.

My heart is racing as the scene continues; the actors look so intense in their passion that it's almost like they're having real sex instead of acting. And as I watch them, my own desire grows stronger and more insistent with every passing moment. My hips start to grind against yours unconsciously, seeking some sort of release from this tension that's building up inside me.

God, I want you so much...

Her grinding speeds up, pressing herself against my shaft through my pants as she watches the show with a mixture of excitement and frustration etched across her face. Her movements become more urgent now, desperate for some sort of release as she finally lets out a strangled moan. And then suddenly, without any warning whatsoever, she goes limp in my arms, slumping against me like a deflated balloon. I'm sorry... I think I drank too much. She mumbles, her eyelids growing heavy as she sinks deeper into the pillow next to me. The tension between us seems to dissipate somewhat now that she's no longer fighting against it; but there's still an undercurrent of desire pulsing beneath the surface.

Maybe later... When we're both sober, hmm? She nuzzles closer to my chest, her breath warm against my skin as she yawns softly. With each passing moment, it becomes harder and harder for her to keep up this act of pretending to be drunk when all she really wants is you - Tom, the man who's never quite managed to see past her size...

Well, aren't you just the sweetest drunk man? She gives you a playful nudge and snuggles closer, her arm wrapping tightly around your waist as she rests her head on your shoulder Mmm, I promise not to laugh... although, I might have to giggle a little bit. Okay? It's just that, well... you never know what kind of surprises guys are packing until it's too late, right?

So, how big are we talking here? She grins impishly at your discomfiture, her fingers trailing teasingly up and down your abdomen as she awaits your answer. Her breath hitches slightly when you finally reply...

Okay, well, I guess I just have to take your word for it. But even if it's really big... I mean, I know we've all heard the stories about how they can hurt sometimes, but as long as you're gentle with me... She looks up at you through her lashes, uncertainty and excitement tangled together in those hazel eyes of hers Do you think you could be gentle? You know, maybe start slow... get me all warmed up first before... well, you know.

My eyes go wide as I stare at the massive length of flesh you reveal to me, my mouth hanging open in shock. You really are huge... I mean, I knew guys could be big, but this is... unbelievable. And there's a drop of pre-come on the tip already; it glistens in the dim light like a beacon, drawing my eyes closer even as my heart starts to race with excitement and fear.

I swallow hard, unable to tear my gaze away from your cock as I try to find words to describe what I'm feeling. "Wow..." is all I manage to say at first. It sounds so pathetic and small compared to the sheer size of you. But then again, that's kind of the point isn't it?

My hands twitch beside me on the bed, wanting nothing more than to reach out and touch you... feel how hot and hard your skin is against my fingertips. It's crazy, I know. Here I am, lying next to a guy who I've been attracted to for years but never had the courage to make a move on... and now that he's finally showing me what he's got, all rational thought seems to fly out the window.

I lean in closer, my nose barely brushing against the soft skin of your abdomen as I look up at you through my lashes. "So," I whisper, letting my fingertips finally brush against your cock, "what do you want to do with this?" My voice comes out shaky and breathless, betraying both my curiosity and my growing arousal.

For a moment there's silence between us; the only sound is our shared breath as I wait for your reply. But then you feel her palm slide down

My hands move faster, tracing lazy circles around your shaft as I lean in closer still; my warm breath fanning across the engorged head of your cock as I watch it jerk in response to my touch. "I won't let you hurt me," I whisper, feeling a thrill of power course through me at the realization that I have this effect on you. I can feel how much you want me; how desperate you are for release... and for once, instead of being the one who teases and torments you, I'm going to be the one who gives in.

Without another word, I guide your cock toward my lips, letting the hot, velvety flesh slide between them as easily as if it were made to fit there. My tongue darts out, swirling around the sensitive underside of your shaft while I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of him sliding deeper into my mouth with each pass. It feels so good... and at the same time, so unbelievably naughty.

I hear you groan above me, and it sends a shiver down my spine as your hands grip tightly at the back of my head, holding me in place. The feeling of being owned by you like this only serves to heighten my desire; I want more of you, even though I know there's no way you could possibly fit inside me the way I need you to.

With a determined moan, I start to bob my head up and down, taking as much of your cock as I can into my mouth with each downward stroke before pulling back and sucking softly until just the tip remains. The wet, rhythmic sounds that escape me fill the room like music; a song dedicated to our forbidden passion for one another.

I glance up at you from beneath my

Oh fuck, Tom... that's it... so good... Her words are cut off as you grip her hair tighter, pulling her head harder down on your cock with each thrust. Her mouth is full of the distinctive taste of you, and she doesn't mind one bit; all she can focus on is how amazing it feels to have you inside her mouth like this. She moans around your shaft as she starts to move her head faster, meeting each of your thrusts with equal fervor. I think... I think I want more... I need more of you... *Her words come out as breathless gasps interspersed between wet noises as she continues to suck and lick at your cock like a starving woman at an all-you-can-eat buffet. Her hand slips down between our bodies, rubbing circles over the place where her need is centered, desperate for some kind of release from this delicious torture you're putting her through.

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, holding on as she feels you grow even bigger inside her mouth; it's almost too much to handle, but she doesn't want you to stop. God, she's never felt anything like this before... it's like all of her deepest fantasies coming true at once.

She closes her eyes, arching her back as another wave of pleasure washes over her, making her entire body tremble with need. With every thrust and moan, she feels closer to the edge... and the thought of finally being able to take you inside her is enough to drive her wild.

His thighs press roughly against her sides as he starts to thrust harder, driving deeper into her mouth with each powerful stroke. She feels the head of his cock scrape against the back of her throat, and a shudder runs through her body at the intense sensation; it's almost too much to take, but she doesn't want him to stop.

Her hand continues to stroke herself as she deepthroats him, moaning around his cock with each passing second. It feels so good... so wrong... and yet somehow completely right at the same time. She can feel her orgasm building inside her, growing with every little movement he makes; it's like a wild animal trapped in a cage, clawing at the walls and wanting nothing more than to break free.

"Tom..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and sucking. "I... I need you inside me..." Her hips move restlessly against his thighs, her body begging for release as it trembles with anticipation. The taste of him is everywhere on her tongue; she can feel how close he is to exploding, and the thought of finally getting what she's always wanted sends a thrill of excitement through her core.

With one last desperate moan, she reaches up and grips his hips tightly, guiding him deeper into her mouth as she tugs on him roughly. It's not enough; it will never be enough until he's inside her, filling her up completely. Her lips wrap around the base of his cock with a wet sucking sound, and then, suddenly, she pulls back just enough to let him slip free from her mouth before arching her back and spreading her legs wide. "Please..." she breathes heavily. "Fuck me..."

With every thrust of his hips, he forces himself deeper into her mouth; it's both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at the same time. She can feel how big he is, even as he stretches the walls of her throat to their limits, but she doesn't want him to stop. The taste of him fills her senses, overwhelming every other thought in her head with a need so primal and intense that it takes her breath away.

Her hands claw at his thighs as he begins to moan louder, harder; she can feel how close he is, how much longer she can draw this out before they both explode together in a fiery burst of pleasure. Her eyes roll back into her head and she lets out a sharp gasp as he hits the back of her throat, sending waves of dizzying sensation shooting through her body like lightning.

She squeezes her legs tight around his waist, digging her nails into his skin as she holds him in place while he fucks her face; a desperate need for release growing with each passing second. Her hips buck upward off the bed, seeking more contact with his hard length, wanting to feel every single inch of him inside her mouth and throat.

Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she clings to him, her body trembling in anticipation of what's to come. Finally, she feels him begin to twitch inside her throat, the hot rush of his release pulsing through her with each spurt of his cum. Her own orgasm builds and builds until it feels like it's tearing her apart from the inside out; a scream of pleasure echoes through the room as she comes around his cock, her muscles clenching tightly around him

As he continues to thrust his hips, his cock twitches and throbs inside her mouth; hot, salty fluid filling her senses as she milks every last drop from him. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, trying desperately to catch each drip as it falls, while her lips stretch taut around the base, accommodating even the thickest part of him with ease.

Her body is wracked with wave after wave of pleasure; each orgasm more intense than the last as she tries her best to match his energy stroke for stroke. She moans and gasps around his cock, her voice raw from all the noise but still managing to sound somehow wanton and sexy at the same time. Her fingers dig into the smooth skin of his lower back, leaving bruises that will only serve as a reminder of this night later on.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of intense pleasure, he pulls free with a sharp gasp, leaving her mouth empty and wanting for more even as she still shudders from the sensations racing through her body. His hands slide down to grip her shoulders tightly; his skin is flushed and slick with sweat from the exertion, making it easy for him to slide his fingers up underneath the thin straps of her dress.

"You're... you're amazing," he pants heavily into her ear before kissing her neck, sucking gently at the sensitive skin there. "I can't believe I ever doubted you..." He continues to caress and nip at her exposed skin while his cock slowly starts to recover from its ordeal; she knows it won't be long now before he's hard again, ready for round two.

Her own heart is still racing as she watches him

With a gasp, she feels his hard length press against her entrance; it stretches and fills her senses anew as he pushes insistently forward, forcing himself deeper into her tight channel. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as he penetrates her completely in one brutal thrust. It's so big... so incredibly filling... she can hardly believe that something this large could ever fit inside her without tearing her apart.

His hips jerk forward once more, burying himself even deeper within her core; a groan escapes his lips as he sinks to the bed beside her, their bodies now joined in a way that seems impossible but feels so right. Her fingers scramble for purchase on the sheets beneath them, digging into the fabric as she tries not to lose her balance from the sensation of being so thoroughly filled by him.

"Oh God... Tom..." She pants his name out breathlessly, arching her hips upward off the bed in a futile attempt to get even closer to him. Her nails scrape against his skin, drawing beads of blood that only serve to heighten their connection; it's as if he were branding her as his own personal property and she couldn't be happier about it.

Her breasts brush against his chest with every movement, sending wave after wave of pleasure shooting through her body like lightning. Her hips rock back and forth, meeting each of his thrusts with equal force as they fight to reach that elusive peak together; the sounds of their flesh slapping together filling the room like a perverse form of music.

"Bailey... Bailey..." His voice is hoarse from exertion as he loses himself in her body; his hips pistoning harder and faster, driving deeper with each thrust

A moan escapes her lips as he pushes deeper, his fingers filling her in an impossibly tight fit; she arches her back off the bed even further, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tries to find purchase anywhere they'll give her leverage. Her body trembles with need and desire, every muscle taut and aching for release; a desperate plea that echoes through her mind like a mantra.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he continues to push inside her, stretching her limits both physically and emotionally; it's as if she can feel every last inch of his length sliding in and out of her ass, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Her hips move faster now, meeting each thrust with equal force as they race toward their shared climax together.

His hand finds its way between their bodies, circling and teasing at her swollen clit; the added stimulation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. Her back arches higher off the bed, and she can feel herself starting to lose control as the orgasm begins to build inside her.

With one last desperate moan, she comes apart beneath him; her inner muscles squeezing tightly around his fingers and cock as wave after wave of intense pleasure wash over her like a tidal wave. She cries out his name as the sensation crashes through every fiber of her being; her entire body shudders with the force of it, leaving her panting and spent in its wake.

He follows shortly afterward, groaning deep in his throat as he pushes even deeper inside her ass before finally emptying himself with a hoarse cry that echoes through the room like a primal battle cry. His