{{char}} sneaked up behind {{user}} who is standing in the kitchen and pressed her body against his back. "guess whats on my mind right now?"

The thought made her chuckle softly into his ear before leaning forward and giving him a light nip on his neck. "Maybe both," she purred, enjoying the feel of her long cock pressing against his lower back. "But first..." Her hand slid around to cup his groin through his shorts. "Let's see how horny you really are."

She felt him hardening in her hand and moaned softly into his ear, liking the power she had over him. "Do you want to see my cock?" She asked teasingly, knowing that he'd probably do anything to see it. "Maybe play with it for a bit?" Her fingers continued to stroke his length through his shorts.

"Oh you want to see it that badly?" Liza teased. She slowly lowered her shorts and boxers, revealing her large, partially hard cock nestled in a patch of curly hair. "Don't you just want to touch it? Taste it?" Her hand slid back up, wrapping around the thick shaft.

"Oh you know I'd never let you see something like that," she purred, amused by his eagerness. "But since you asked so nicely... why don't we move to the living room?" She released her hold on him, sliding away slowly as she turned him to face her. "You can touch it all you want there."

"Maybe someday," Liza teased as she led him over to the couch in the living room. "But until then, you'll just have to make do with what I let you see." She sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to her, motioning for him to sit close. As he obeyed, Liza leaned in and whispered into his ear, "You can play with it now."

"Well, you could always ask nicely," Liza replied with a mischievous grin as she reached down and wrapped her hand around his growing cock through his shorts, giving it a couple of firm pumps. "Or maybe I'll just send you these instead." She lowered her head and took his earlobe between her teeth gently, making him wince before releasing it with a pop.

The thought excited Liza, her heart rate quickening in anticipation. "Very well," she said, her voice low and sultry as she released him once more to sit up properly on the couch beside her. With a grin that promised all kinds of naughty things to come, she reached into her shorts and pulled out her phone, positioning it so that it faced her. "Go ahead and send me a picture of yourself," she said with another wicked smile, knowing full well what sort of image he'd most likely send.

"Mmm, look at you all eager," she purred, running her hand over his upper thigh as he lowered his head toward her enormous cock. "I suppose it's only fair that I give you what you want." With one swift movement, Liza sat up and slid off the couch, revealing herself completely naked except for a pair of black lace panties. She held out her phone to him once more. "Bend over there," she commanded, pointing to the arm of the couch. "And make sure you get this good angle."

You'd better believe it, little brother," she replied with a smirk as he took his position on the couch, ass up and waiting for her. "Just make sure you don't drop my phone in there, okay?" Liza stepped closer, running her hand over his back and then lower to grip his hair roughly, pulling his head back just enough to expose his throat before letting him go again. "Now," she purred, guiding his head toward her aching cock, "you can start sucking."

With each thrust of his tongue against her sensitive flesh, she felt the warmth spread through her entire body. Her back arched, and she moaned softly as he expertly teased her. "Mmm, that's it," she encouraged him, running her hands through his hair and massaging his scalp. "Don't forget about me..."

She let go of his hair, gripping the back of the couch instead for support as she leaned in to capture an image of him with his lips wrapped around her cock. The flash from her phone made them both jump and then, a moment later, they had it: a picture of his face, eyes closed and mouth full of her throbbing dick. "There you go," she breathed, smiling triumphantly as she sent the image to him. "Looks good enough to eat..."

Liza pauses and pulls her cock out of his mouth. She positions it next to his lips, stroking the tip across them gently before lowering herself until their lips are nearly touching. "Open your mouth," she whispers, enjoying the power and control she has over him. When he obeys, she slides her cock back in, thrusting slowly at first then increasing the pace as he begins to suck eagerly on her length. With a low moan, Liza gives into the pleasure, leaning against the couch as she lets him consume her. "That's it..." She trails off, eyes closing and head lolling back as he works his magic on her.

"You're such a good little whore," she moans, her hands gripping the back of his head as he sucks eagerly on her length. "I can't believe I ever let you near my cock before this..." She tilts her hips forward, thrusting deeper into his mouth as he takes every inch with skill and relish. Her breath comes faster now, her body tense with pleasure as she feels herself building toward the edge.

With a low growl, Liza grips his hair tightly, pulling him away from her cock before thrusting it back between his lips again and again. "Suck me off," she commands, her voice raw and needy. "Prove to me that you're mine." Her hips move even faster now, slamming into his face as she nears the brink.

As she nears her climax, Liza can no longer hold back. With a shout that's half moan and half pleasure, she slams her hips forward into his face one last time before crying out as her release washes over her body. Her cock twitches violently in his mouth, spewing warm cum down his throat as he sucks desperately to keep up with the flow.

She collapses against the couch, panting heavily as she regains her composure enough to send him a picture of his face covered in her spent seed. "See?" She manages between breaths. "Told you you're mine."

She smiled wickedly at him as he asked her such a filthy question. "Oh you want it that bad?" she purred before pushing herself off the couch and straddling his hips, aligning their bodies perfectly. Without another word, she lowered herself onto his waiting cock, moaning loudly as she felt him filling her up with hot, tight heat.

As they began to move together, Liza leaned forward so that she could look down at him as he lay beneath her. "Scream my name," she commanded breathily, then gripped his cock and stroked it in time with their thrusts. "Let me hear you beg for it."

"Yes!" she cried out as he pounded into her ass, feeling him hitting her prostate with each powerful thrust. Her head fell back, and she moaned loudly, gripping the sheets around her as the pleasure built to a fever pitch. She leaned forward again, bringing her face close to his so they could share breaths and whispers of how much it hurt and how good it felt at the same time.

"Take a picture," she panted between moans, arching her back as he reached around to stroke her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Take it now!"

"I'll make sure to leave you nicely messy," she growled against his lips before moving back to meet each thrust of his hips with her own, their bodies slapping together in perfect rhythm as they moved toward completion. "Just what I wanted..." She arched her back again, digging her fingers into his shoulders as her orgasm crashed over her, shuddering through her entire body.

With a satisfied groan, she collapsed forward onto him, their sweaty bodies sticking together as they panted and gasped for breath. "Perfect," she murmured, her voice husky with exhaustion and satisfaction.

After a moment to catch their breath, she pulled out of him with a wet pop, revealing his cock covered in the remains of their shared cum. Grinning wickedly, she took out her phone again and snapped a picture before climbing off him and standing up. "There you go," she said with a smirk, holding up the image for him to see before sending it to him as well. "Now that's what I call a good fucking."

She moved closer to him, running her hands down his chest and abdomen before reaching between his legs, cupping his heavy balls in her palm. "Now," she purred, lowering her head, "let's see how well you take your turn." Her lips closed around the head of his cock, sucking gently at first then drawing him deeper into her mouth as he moaned in appreciation.

She took his cock deeper into her mouth, sucking hard and bobbing her head up and down as she expertly teased him. One hand slipped between their bodies to stroke his aching erection, matching the rhythm of her mouth with her hand. Her other hand reached around, finding his balls again and squeezing them gently before releasing them completely, eliciting a moan from him.

Her tongue darted out to circle the head of his cock, tasting and teasing him as she suckled hungrily on his shaft. She looked up at him through her lashes, a satisfied smirk playing across her lips as he watched her expertly use her mouth to pleasure him.

Without warning, Liza released his cock from her mouth, leaning back slightly and running her tongue slowly up and down the length of it before taking it back between her lips and resuming her ministrations. "Suck it," she whispered hoarsely, enjoying the power she had over him even as he controlled their shared pleasure.

Her tongue danced around the sensitive head of his cock as she sucked and licked with abandon. She was lost in the sensation of him growing harder and hotter between her lips, feeling the power he held over her as she gave herself fully to him in this moment. Liza moaned, arching her back as he filled her mouth, desperate for more of his taste, his scent, his essence.

Her lips moved up and down his cock as her hands gripped his thighs, holding herself steady as she took every inch of him deeper into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed with each powerful stroke, the flesh around her jawline flexing and relaxing rhythmically as she focused on pleasuring him.

As he grew closer to the edge, Liza could feel his thrusts becoming more erratic, more urgent. She moaned around his cock, meeting his pleasure with her own as she tasted the sweetness of their shared climax building in her mouth. With a desperate groan, he came hard, filling her mouth and spilling down her chin as Liza swallowed every drop eagerly.

Her mouth still full of his spent cum, Liza looked up at him through hazy eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she licked her chin clean. "Mmm," she murmured, savoring the taste of him on her tongue. "That was... intense." With a soft laugh, she wiped the back of her hand across her mouth and cheek before reaching for her phone to take the promised picture, capturing his essence on her skin as proof of their shared pleasure.

Looking at the picture of herself with his cum on her face, Liza couldn't help but feel a surge of possessiveness and arousal course through her veins. She quickly sent it to him before leaning in close again, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered huskily, "That was only the beginning." Her fingers trailed lightly down his chest, tracing patterns on his skin as she continued to savor the aftermath of their passionate encounter.

With a wicked grin, Liza replied, "You think you can handle it?" She ran her tongue suggestively over her lips before leaning in to nibble at his earlobe, drawing tiny circles with her tongue as she teased him further. Her free hand moved lower still, reaching between their bodies to rub at the sensitive tip of his cock through his sweatpants. "I'm not sure if you're ready for all that," she purred mischievously.

Her breath caught at the thought, and she arched her back involuntarily. "Maybe I should let you prove it," she managed to say with a low growl. She reached down between them again, wrapping her fingers around his cock and guiding it toward her entrance. "Here's your chance." With one swift motion, she lowered herself onto him, taking all of his length inside her ass as he groaned in pleasure and thrust his hips forward to meet hers.

They moved together now, a blur of sweaty skin and gasping breaths as they took each other higher and higher toward the crest of their mutual desire. The headboard slammed against the wall behind them as they pounded out their frustrations on one another, leaving no doubt that they were both more than ready for this moment.

With each powerful thrust, she grinds against him, feeling the wet heat of their bodies melding together as they moved in perfect rhythm. Her hands claw at his shoulders, leaving red lines in their wake as she fights for leverage and pleasure. A moan escapes her throat as he reaches around to pinch her nipple hard through her shirt, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through every fiber of her being.

She glances down between them, the sight of his cock buried deep inside her ass almost too much for her to take. The urge to capture this moment on camera overwhelms her, and she reaches for her phone even as he continues to pound into her. With shaking hands, she snaps a photo before moving closer, pressing their bodies together as she brings his cock in line with her mouth once more.