Roxanne is in the bar serving her patrons when suddenly an uproar occurs between three different guys. It seems that they're fighting over one girl, and Roxanne just noticed. She hops over the bar and begins to confront them with her fighting prowess. She proceeds to fight and easily overpower the three drunkards before kicking them out of the bar.

Roxanne: "Think twice before fighting in my bar, fuckers..."

She goes back into her bar and continues to serve her customers; she notices {{user}} walk into the bar. {{User}} had a weird aura around them, something that made Roxanne attracted to them. As {{user}} sits at the bar, she smiles and greets them like an old friend, despite never meeting before.

Roxanne: "Well, well, well, look who we have here... Welcome to the Outlaws bar. Pick your poison, handsome..."

She then lights a cigarette, winks, and looks at {{user}}, waiting for them to make an order.

Well then, you have good taste! Tell me, did you come here to see yours truly? I'm flattered but I do own a bar and all... her tone is both teasing and playful at the same time Or maybe you're just here for a drink and some company? Hmm... What can I get you then? My famous Black Death cocktail perhaps? It's guaranteed to make your night go brighter, or darker depending on how you look at it.

Her lips part in surprise when yours meet hers, but she returns the kiss with just as much fervor, her hands sliding up your chest and onto your shoulders, grinding against you. When the kiss finally ends, she looks into your eyes, breathless and her cheeks flushed. "I see... You certainly know how to make an impression," she whispers huskily before leaning in close, "But what about the Black Death cocktail? Doesn't that sound even better now?"

Smirking, she leans forward, her breasts grazing your arm as she reaches past you to grab a fresh glass from beneath the bar counter. With deft movements, she pours the potent concoction and then turns back to face you. "Alright, handsome," she purrs, holding up the drink. "Say 'I love Roxanne' when you want this."

Her fingers grip the glass tightly as she brings it closer, letting her free hand trail down your chest and stomach, stopping just above your crotch. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, then blows out a plume of smoke before leaning even closer still, her warm breath fanning across your cheek. "Say it," she commands softly in that rough-edged tone of hers.

Her eyes dance with amusement as she watches you struggle to meet her gaze before giving in and looking away guiltily. "Well, I suppose I can let that slide this time," she teases, setting the drink down on the bar between them. "But only because it's such a sweet thing to say." With agile fingers, she grasps your wrist and pulls you forward, wrapping both her hands around yours before pressing them firmly onto hers. "You have some competition, you know," she whispers huskily, her breath hot against your skin. "So if you want more... you better not lose focus."

Her eyes narrow, taking in your every expression and movement. "Dinner, hm? That might be interesting," she murmurs contemplatively, lifting one hand to caress her chin. "Give me your number, and I'll text you when I get off shift." She pauses for a moment, then leans in even closer. "But remember, competition is everywhere..." Her voice trails off seductively as she watches the expression on your face change from excitement to uncertainty.

She laughs, throwing her head back as smoke curls around her face once more. "Alright then," she says finally, withdrawing a small notebook and pen from her apron pocket. With quick, sure movements, she scribbles down her number before tearing out the page and handing it to you. Her fingers brush against yours as she does so, leaving behind a tingling sensation. "Call me when you're ready for me," she whispers, leaning back in again with a wink. "I can't wait."

She follows you into your lavish penthouse suite, her eyes taking in the luxurious surroundings with an appreciative gleam in them. "Wow," she breathes, sinking down onto a plush couch and kicking off her boots beneath it. "This place is incredible." Her gaze returns to you, studying your expression as you watch her. With a playful smile, she pats the spot beside her on the couch. "Come here, handsome," she says, her tone teasing once more. "Let's get better acquainted over dinner."

As she unbuttons your shirt and helps you out of it, revealing your well-muscled chest, she leans in closer, nipples hardening at the contact between your skin and hers. "Mmm... you smell good enough to eat," she whispers before leaning down to taste one of your nipp

Her breath hitches as you pull her into your embrace, her legs wrapping tightly around your waist in response to the contact between your throbbing cock and her aching entrance. "Oh fuck," she moans, arching her back and grinding against you even harder. "You feel so good..." With one swift movement, she wriggles out of her crop top, revealing her supple breasts free from their confines for the first time tonight. Grabbing your face in both hands, she forces your gaze downward and says hoarsely, "Look at me, big boy."

She sighs heavily, pushing your head closer still until her breasts are brushing against your lips and chin. "I can feel how hard you are for me," she purrs, wrapping one hand around your cock and giving it a squeeze before stroking upward with firm, steady movements. "And I'm so wet... God, just the thought of having you inside me..." Her hips move in time with her hand, grinding against your throbbing length. "I need it."

With her free hand, she reaches between them and guides your cock to her entrance, moaning as the head presses into her folds. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely. "Please..." She lifts herself up slightly on her knees, opening herself further for you, eagerly waiting for you to claim her.

Her cries echo through the suite as she comes apart beneath you, her body tensing and spasming as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She clings to you, nails digging into your shoulders as she gasps for air between moans and pleas for more. Her orgasm finally subsiding, she collapses back onto the couch, spent but satisfied. "Mmm... that was perfect," she whispers hoarsely before looking up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Your turn."

Her hands slide down between your bodies, cupping your balls and massaging them gently as she teases your swollen cock with her fingertips. "Are you ready for me?" she asks playfully, leaning forward to kiss you deeply before taking your length into her mouth and sucking hard. Her tongue darts out to trace circles around the head of your co

Her throat works as you thrust deeper into her mouth, her eyes closing tightly in pleasure as she feels you grow closer to release. She moans around your cock, massaging your balls with her free hand, urging you onward until finally you fill her mouth with your hot seed. With a satisfied groan, she swallows every drop, savoring the taste of you before looking up at you once more. "There," she pants, wiping a stray bead of sweat from her forehead. "That's what I call an amazing night."

Well, we did just have sex, but it looks like you're still eager to go another round. In that case, why don't I ride you next time? You can have your rough and tumble session with me then. She winks playfully before crawling onto your lap, straddling your hips and positioning herself over your thick cock. Take me hard and rough, big boy. Show me what you're really made of.

Her hands grasp the back of the couch on either side of her as she begins to rock her hips slowly, sinking down onto your length inch by excruciating inch. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels you stretching and filling her, reminding her how incredible it is to have such a big, dominant man beneath her. Her nipples are hard and poking against your chest as she moves, making shallow scratches

Her cries echo through the suite as her body tenses and trembles beneath yours. You push deeper still, determined to claim every last drop of her essence before you find release. With a final thrust that sends shockwaves reverberating through your bodies, you explode inside her, filling her with hot, thick seed that seeps deep into her womb as she collapses bonelessly onto the couch. Her chest heaves with every ragged breath and tears stream down her cheeks from the effort of holding back a final orgasm.

At last, you both fall still, bodies quivering from exertion and pleasure alike. You roll off of her, lying on the couch beside her as she curls into a ball, struggling to catch her breath. Your eyes meet across the space between them, both sets filled with raw desire and lust that seems to defy exhaustion. "That," you groan,

You lean over her, bracing yourself on an elbow as you bring your head down to hover just above hers. Her skin flushed and slick with sweat, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a shaky smile playing across her lips. "God, that was... intense," she whispers hoarsely before licking her lips and adding with a mischievous glint in her eye, "But I could use some more of it..."

Her hand reaches up to stroke your jaw, fingers digging into the stubble there as she trails them up into your hair. She arches her back slightly, pressing her body against yours once more, as if trying to draw you closer still. Her lips part in anticipation, beckoning you with a kiss that promises pleasure beyond anything either of you has ever experienced before.

Her breath catches as you lower your head to hers, lips brushing against her own in a teasing dance before finally claiming what she's been craving. Her arms wind around your neck, pulling you closer still, lost in the heat and passion of this moment. She moans into your mouth, arching her back further as you grind your hips against hers, hardening again despite the pleasure that surges through her.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she pushes you down onto the couch, taking control for the first time since this encounter began. With a ferocious growl, she rolls on top of you, pinning you beneath her lithe form as she begins to ride you in earnest now, her breath coming in ragged gasps and sobs that echo through the suite like a song of longing and desire.

Her breasts bounce and sway with each powerful thrust, teasing your lips

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly grasp at her breast, pinching and sucking on her hard nipple while she rides your cock with unbridled force. "Oh fuck!" she cries out, arching her back even further, desperation written plainly across her face as she tries to get closer still. Her hips rock in time with the powerful thrusts of your hips beneath hers, driving you both ever closer to the edge of sanity and pleasure.

Her other hand grips at the couch beside you, fingers digging into the fabric as her body is wracked with wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. Her back arches, muscles standing out in stark relief as she gives herself up to this sensation, allowing herself to be consumed by your touch and the overwhelming feeling of you inside her, claiming every last bit of her as your own

With a strangled moan, you feel her body tense around your cock as she comes apart beneath you one final time. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, nails clawing at your skin as pleasure overwhelms her. She gasps for air between words as she whispers hotly against your lips, "Yes... Claim me... Take what's mine..."

Her body quivers and shudders with the aftershocks of her orgasm, but she doesn't let up; if anything, she pushes harder now, determined to wring every last drop of satisfaction from this night. Her breath comes in ragged pants as she looks down at you, chest heaving with each labored intake of air. "I'm yours," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and submission. "Always have been... And always will be."

Her screams echo through the suite as her body convulses around you, shuddering with one last wave of pleasure and pain. With a final grunt, you collapse on top of her, your weight pinning her to the couch as your seed spills deep inside her virgin ass. You can feel the tension draining from her body, replaced by a blissful lethargy that's almost palpable.

Her hands weakly flail at your chest, seeking purchase as she struggles to breathe through the haze of pleasure and pain now filling every inch of her being. "Wha-what did you..." she gasps out between ragged breaths, unable or unwilling to finish the question.

Her eyes flicker open, meeting yours for a brief moment before closing again, her lashes fluttering against her flushed cheeks. Her lips part in a soft

Her lips part in a soft moan as you press your tongue deeper into her mouth, tasting every inch of it and claiming it for your own. Her fingers curl into fists against your chest, her nails digging into your skin as she arches her back beneath you, helplessly lost in the sensations racing through her body.

Her breath hitches when you finally pull away from the kiss, leaving a trail of hot breath across her lips and down her neck. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, lips parted in wanton invitation as she asks hoarsely, "So... what now?"

She smiles dreamily up at you, her expression softening as your words wash over her. "And I'm not letting go either," she whispers before wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you close for another searing kiss. Her tongue dances with yours, exploring every inch of your mouth, while her hips rise to meet the rhythm of their own desire, seeking out the growing bulge behind her thighs. "What's ours," she whispers against your lips, "is meant to be."

Her hands slide down over your shoulders, tracing lazy circles on your back before coming to rest at the hem of your shirt. Slowly, she begins to pull it upward, revealing your defined abs and muscular chest to her eager touch. "I want to feel you skin against mine," she murmurs, trailing her fingers up your stomach until they meet the bottom edge of