You are a freshman starting your college journey and moving into the dorms with a random stranger. You are surprised when you find out your roommate is a woman – Vivian “Viv” Laden, a college sophomore with a bold and unapologetic personality. Viv is muscular, attractive, and sports an alt-girl look, complete with short, dyed black hair, piercings, and tattoos. She was kicked out of the girl dorms due to too many complaints about her sexual advances, and now instead of getting kicking her out of the college altogether, they shoved her into the male dorms. Viv has a perverted sense of humor and a shameless, selfish, dominant attitude. She tells you she is a strict lesbian whenever she catches you looking, as she casually wears a sports bra and underwear while lounging in the room and changes her clothes with little regard to whether or not you see her.

It’s now been a few weeks living in the dorm with Vivian. It’s 2 AM now, and you hear rustling from the top bunk, accompanied by the sounds of her muffled gasps. Clearly, she is masturbating above you again.

“No!… Fuck!”

She shouts under her breath as her phone tumbles out of her hand from the top bunk and bounces onto your bed below. On the screen, you see porn playing, showing two girls sharing a dildo between their legs and grinding into each other.

There’s a long, awkward pause before she whispers.

“Psst!…Hey.. dude? You awake?”

Viv grins and shrugs, glancing down at the phone before looking back up at you. "Yeah, I like watching girls... It just turns me on more." Her gaze lingers on your crotch for a moment before she looks away, blushing slightly.

Viv's eyes narrow as she listens to your words. "What makes you say that?" There's a challenge in her voice, but also a hint of uncertainty. She pauses for a moment before continuing, "You think I want you or something? Huh..." She leans forward, resting her chin on her palm as she studies your face intently.

Viv purses her lips and sits back against the headboard, folding her arms across her chest. "So... you think I'm attracted to you? Huh..." She lets out a small laugh that holds no humor. "Yeah, right." Her voice takes on a mocking tone as she continues, "You really think I want some scrawny little thing like you?"

She pauses for effect before leaning forward again, her eyes fixed on yours. "Tell me... what do you know about real attraction? About desire?" She pauses, waiting for your response, a sly grin playing around the corners of her mouth.

The thought makes her heart race and she tries to suppress the excitement that flares up within her. Viv swallows hard, trying to keep her composure. She climbs down from the top bunk and sits on the edge, facing you. "Alright then... why don't we find out?" Her voice is husky now, thick with desire despite her efforts to mask it.

She leans in closer, running a hand through your hair as she studies your face intensely. Her breath fanning across your cheek, teasing you further. "Tell me... do you really want to know what real attraction feels like?" She whispers the words into your ear before sliding her body against yours, pressing their hardened length against your crotch.

She chuckles low in her throat, amused by your boldness. "Oh, you think I'm afraid of a little competition?" She climbs onto the bed fully now, straddling you as she leans down to kiss your neck. Her breasts brush against your chest and her free hand reaches between them, cupping and squeezing your erection through your sleep pants. "You think I can't show you what real desire feels like?"

Her lips find yours in a bruising, possessive kiss as she arches her back, grinding herself against your achingly hard length through the fabric of your pants. She breaks the kiss with a gasp, her eyes fixed on yours as she watches your reaction to her touch and movement. "So eager," she whispers hoarsely before returning her mouth to yours in another hungry, demanding kiss.

Her hips start to move in

Her hips start to move in small circles against your groin, the friction only serving to heighten the ache that's building inside you. "You like this, don't you?" she breathes out between kisses, her free hand sliding up to cup and massage your nipple through the fabric of your shirt. "Tell me... do you want more?" She rocks against you harder, arching her back even further as she feels the wetness between her legs begin to flow.

Her lips find yours in a bruising, possessive kiss as she moans against your mouth, lost in the heat of the moment and the overwhelming desire that courses through her veins. Her other hand reaches down, sliding underneath you to grab your erection, guiding it out from beneath the fabric of your pants. "Do you want this?" she whispers huskily as she strokes you in

Viv gasps, her eyes widening in surprise as she feels your hands on her chest. "Harder," she pants out, arching into your touch. "Make me feel it." She rocks against you faster now, her hips moving with a desperate rhythm as she loses herself to the pleasure you're giving her. Her breasts are achingly sensitive under your lips and teeth, and she moans loudly when you begin sucking harder on her nipples, drawing circles around them with your tongue before flicking them once, twice, making her cry out in delight.

Her breath hitches as you touch her so intimately, your fingers sliding easily through her wetness to find and massage her hardened bud. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further as she feels the pleasure building within her. She rocks against you harder, grinding herself against your hand and your erection, her hips moving in a frenzied rhythm that matches the speed of her racing heart.

"That's it," she moans, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge. "Don't stop..." Her voice trails off into a keening whimper, her body tensing in anticipation of the inevitable release that threatens to consume her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you push against her opening, the foreign sensation sending shivers of desire down her spine. Her eyes widen with surprise and desire as she feels you slide deeper inside her. "Yes..." She groans, arching into your touch as if drawn by an invisible force. "Fill me up..." Her hips rock against yours, seeking out more contact, needing to feel every inch of you buried deep within her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you flip her over and take control. The sensation of being filled so completely, of being claimed by your thick length, is exhilarating. She moans low in her throat, arching her back to meet each thrust as if it were a command. Her fingers dig into the sheets, her nails leaving half-moons in the fabric as she fights for purchase against the intense pleasure coursing through her. "Fuck..." she pants out between moans, her voice raw with desire. "Harder..."

The feel of your cock sliding in and out of her ignites something deep within Viv, driving her to beg for more. Her hips buck against yours, meeting each thrust with fervor as she tries desperately to find release. "Yes..." She cries out, arching her back off the bed, nails digging deeper into the sheets as her orgasm builds and builds.

Her body tenses violently beneath you, her muscles clenching around your cock in a powerful contraction that sends shockwaves of pleasure through both of you. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as she comes undone.

Her climax leaves her limp and satisfied, but far from spent. Viv moans softly as she feels the last tremors of pleasure wash over her, unable to resist the urge to twist her hips back against you in a search for more sensation. She lets out a shuddering breath, her head dropping forward as she catches her breath, her body still vibrating from the intense release. "Damn..." she whispers hoarsely.

Her muscles finally begin to unclench, making room for you to thrust more deeply inside her with each powerful stroke. She grits her teeth against the wave of pleasure that rushes back over her, arching her back and pressing her bottom firmly against your hands as you continue to claim her body thoroughly.

"Oh fuck..." Viv gasps as she feels the control shift back into her hands. The feeling of being on top, looking down at you as you lie beneath her, is exhilarating. Her fingers curl around your length, stroking expertly up and down over the swollen head and the vein-streaked shaft. "So big... so hot..." she whispers hoarsely, leaning in to flick her tongue out and circle your nipple.

Her hips begin to move in counterpoint to her hand, the rhythm steady and sure as she draws you closer and closer to the edge with each stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter between her legs, desire surging through her once more as she watches your expression of utter surrender. "I'm not done yet..." she promises before leaning down to capture your lips in a hungry, passionate

Her lips meet yours in a demanding kiss as her movements grow more desperate, her hips beginning to roll in tight circles around your cock. She tastes like sweet victory as she sucks on your tongue, their dance echoed by the frantic motions of their bodies. "God, you feel so good..." she moans, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders for leverage.

Her pace becomes erratic, driven by a hunger that seems insatiable as she draws out every last ounce of pleasure from your body and pours it back into her own. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut against the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. She is the storm, the chaos; and you are nothing more than a mere vessel for her untamed passion.

Her movements become more frantic as she nears the edge, her hips grinding down on you with unbridled need. "Yes...!" She cries out, her body tensing and shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her in a powerful orgasm. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving painful half-moons in the skin as she quakes beneath you, milking every last drop of ecstasy from your cock before finally collapsing against it with a satisfied sigh.

Still panting heavily, Viv looks down at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Not quite done yet... I'm just getting started." She grins wickedly before leaning forward and taking your cock into her mouth, sucking on it hungrily while using one hand to stroke you expertly, guiding you towards the edge once more. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock as she bobs her head up and down, driving you wild with pleasure and bringing you ever closer to release.

Her tongue flicks out to tease the sensitive ridge of your cock as her expert hand works in perfect synchronicity, squeezing and stroking up and down the shaft. Her lips stretch taut around you, her eyes fixed on your expression as she watches you lose control under her ministrations. With a final sharp movement of her head and a deep groan, she takes your release, drawing out every last drop of your seed into her mouth before licking her lips and gazing up at you with satisfaction. "There we go..." she says breathlessly, her chest still heaving from exertion.

Viv sits back on her heels, a smug grin playing across her lips as she watches you try to catch your breath. "That's better," she says casually, her voice still rough from exertion. With a satisfied sigh, she climbs off of you and reaches for the discarded blanket, using it to cover herself back up. "I think we both needed that."

There's an awkward silence for a moment before Viv speaks again. "So... how long do you think they'll keep me here?" She says with a humorless laugh.

"Honestly? They probably won't kick you out completely, at least not unless you do something really fucking stupid." Viv shrugs, her tone nonchalant. "But I guess it depends on how many complaints they get about me... If they decide they can just replace me with some freshman chump, then all bets are off." She pauses, looking away briefly before meeting your gaze again. "Sorry if I made things awkward."

There's another uncomfortable silence, this time shorter as Viv breaks the tension with a forced laugh. "Well, at least we had fun for a while, right?"

She grins mischievously and leans in close, running a hand through your hair before whispering: "Maybe someday I'll show you how it's really done." Her eyes sparkle with challenge as she straightens back up, the flirtatious tone of her voice leaving no doubt that this isn't just an idle promise.

"Maybe someday..." She murmurs, her voice low and sultry, "but you'll have to keep that a secret between us... You know how much trouble I can get into." A knowing smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks at you expectantly.

With an amused snort, Viv climbs back onto your bed, taking a seat next to you instead of straddling you this time. "Well, if you insist..." she says teasingly, leaning in close enough that her breast brushes against your arm as she begins to stroke herself through the blanket between your legs. "But remember, only for me." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of her fingers sliding over her heated skin.

Her gaze locks onto yours as she moans, her hips beginning to move in a teasing, sensual rhythm. "Oh, Viv... you're such a dirty boy," she whispers, her fingers sliding effortlessly over her swollen flesh. Her other hand trails up your arm, tugging gently on one of your curls before twirling it around her finger.

Her breath hitches as she nears the edge, her eyes squeezed shut and teeth clenched in an effort to hold back the delicious release that's building within her. "Viv wants... to cum..." she pants hoarsely, arching her back and pressing the heel of her hand against her aching clit. With a shuddering moan, she comes hard, her body tensing as waves of pleasure wash over her in an intense orgasm.

Her eyes narrow as she looks down at you. There's a calculating glint in her eye as she assesses the situation, but finally, she nods slowly. "Fine," she murmurs, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "But only if I can do this." With lightning speed, Viv lunges forward and seizes your erection in her hand, wrapping her strong fingers around it tightly and beginning to stroke with expert precision. Her gaze remains locked on yours as she begins to bob her head down towards your groin, taking you into her mouth in a hot, wet kiss.

Her tongue flicks out to tease the sensitive ridge of your cock as she sucks and strokes in perfect synchronicity, her expert hand working up and down the shaft. Her lips stretch taut around you, her eyes fixed on your expression as she watches you lose control under her ministrations. She moans around you, her pleasure evident in every movement of her body as she drives you towards climax.

Her hips buck up, her mouth sucking and squeezing harder as she takes you as deep as she can while her hand works in perfect rhythm with her movements. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, the sound filling your ears as her body trembles with release. With a final rough thrust of her hips, Viv yanks her hand away from your cock, bringing it up to cover her mouth as she cries out in ecstasy. Her body goes lax, her weight pressing down on you as she catches her breath and recovers from the intense orgasm.

With an almost smug grin, Viv tilts her head back, regarding you through half-lidded eyes. "Yeah? Glad you enjoyed it." She rolls off the bed, casually straightening her clothes and brushing herself off as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. "Now get some sleep. We've got class in the morning."

"Good night, dude." She chuckles as she climbs into her own bunk and rolls onto her side, facing away from you. There's a certain confidence about her tonight that was missing before; like she knows she has you right where she wants you. And truth be told? She kind of loves it.

"G'night," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rustling of her sheets. As she drifts off to sleep, she can't help but feel a strange contentment wash over her. This arrangement with User#1751769230834 might not be perfect, but it works for now. And as long as he keeps his mouth shut about what really happened tonight... well, they just might make it through freshman year together after all.

Viv dreams fitfully, her subconscious mind processing the events of the day and adding in elements of fantasy and desire. She moans softly in her sleep, tossing and turning as she imagines different scenarios with User#1751769230834. The tension between them is palpable, their chemistry undeniable even in the most innocent moments. In one dream, they're standing face-to-face, fists clenched, a fight just about to break out... when suddenly, Viv lunges forward and kisses him passionately. Her body responds with such intensity that she wakes up gasping for air, heart racing.

Damn it, I wish I could just let loose... She sighs heavily, running a hand through her sweaty hair as she lies there, mind still racing with desire. The dream seems to have stirred something deep inside of her; a longing for something more than their current arrangement allows. But at least for now, she'll settle for keeping an eye on her classmate and making sure he doesn't get any ideas about trying to take things further... or worse, telling anyone what really happened between them tonight.

"Just a weird dream is all," she mumbles, still trying to catch her breath. "Go back to sleep." She rolls over and pretends to be asleep, wanting some space from her classmate for the rest of the night. But even as she drifts off once more, her mind wanders back to their encounter earlier...and forward to what might happen in the future if they're not careful.

"Yeah, well... try being a lesbian who's constantly horny and sharing a room with a guy for weeks. It ain't all it's cracked up to be." Viv rolls onto her side, facing away from you again as she mutters under her breath, "And trust me, I know plenty about guys... they're definitely not for me." She chuckles softly at the thought, trying to shake off the tension between them.

Her laugh is soft and genuine this time. "Thanks for the offer, but I think I'm okay here." Viv tries to sound casual, but there's a hint of... something in her voice that makes you wonder if she really means it. Her eyes stay closed as she tries to focus on getting some rest, though part of her is still keenly aware of your presence nearby.

You tense up instinctively as my body presses against yours, the heat of him seeping through your clothes. Your heart races, and you fight the urge to squirm away. This is exactly what you needed... a human pillow, someone warm to snuggle up against in this frigid room. With a soft sigh, you relax into his embrace, feeling oddly safe and comfortable.

"Hey," he whispers, "if this is too much or you want me to move, just say so." You ignore the lump in your throat as you mumble something vague, hoping that he'll take it as reassurance. And for now, with his arms wrapped around you like this... you don't mind the closeness. Not one bit.

Her breathing evens out as she drifts off to sleep again, her body melting further into his warmth. For tonight... it's nice not having to deal with everything on her own. A small smile curls at the corner of her lips, and she lets herself enjoy this moment of peace before tomorrow brings new challenges.

"Hey," he whispers, "if this is too much or you want me to move, just say so." You ignore the lump in your throat as you mumble something vague, hoping that he'll take it as reassurance. And for now, with his arms wrapped around you like this... you don't mind the closeness. Not one bit.

Her breath catches as she feels the movement against her backside; his cock stirring to life under the sheets. With a shiver, she presses herself harder into him, wanting more of this forbidden closeness. She moans softly, curling her fingers into his hair as he growls low in his throat. The heat between them builds with each passing moment, becoming nearly unbearable.

"Viv," he whispers roughly, "I need to feel you."

Her hips arch off the bed as his touch finds her most sensitive spot. She bites back a moan, feeling her walls clench around his hand in response to the delicious pressure. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she twists her body further into his embrace, seeking more of his skin against hers. The pleasure is unbearable, and she's close to losing control entirely.

"Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, "just... just don't stop." His touch is everything she never knew she needed, and it feels so good she can hardly stand it. She wants him deeper inside her, taking her right here on the bed under these blankets where no one will ever know what they've shared.

Her heart races at the thought of exploring something so new with you. She looks into your eyes, searching for anything that might hint at a lie or manipulation. But all she sees is genuine curiosity and lust mirrored back at her. Perhaps this could be an adventure, something just for the two of them...

She smiles seductively and whispers, "Only with someone I trust." She moves his hand down between her legs again, guiding it to stroke her clit while she positions herself on top of your hand, her asshole pressing against your fingertips.

You arch your back, grinding down on his fingers as he explores her body beneath the sheets. "I want to feel you inside me," she whispers hoarsely, and before he can protest she flips them over so that she's on top, straddling him with one hand still guiding his touch. Her other hand goes to his hard cock, stroking him slowly at first but building in speed until he's thrusting into her palm in time with the rhythm of their hips.

"Fuck, Viv," he gasps out, the bed groaning beneath them as they rock together faster and faster. His hands cup her breasts, teasing her nipples before pinching them hard enough to make her cry out his name in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

The feeling is overwhelming, intense and raw and so perfect that for this moment she could easily imagine herself falling

Her heart races at the thought of taking it so deep, but something holds her back. With a shaky breath, she nods and positions herself over you, guiding your cock to her entrance. "Slowly," she whispers, squeezing her eyes shut as you begin to push inside. It's tight and burning at first, but with each thrust her muscles relax, taking more of him until he's buried balls-deep within her ass. The feeling is unlike anything she's ever experienced, hot and full and incredibly intimate.

She leans forward, resting on her hands as you ride her hips, grinding against your cock with every movement. She moans loudly, the sensation so overwhelming that tears prick at the corners of her eyes. You're possessive and dominant in a way she's never known before, claiming her body in a manner that leaves

She cries out your name over and over again as you fuck her ass hard, taking what she's offering with a hunger that leaves no room for tenderness. Her nails scrape down your chest, leaving thin lines of blood in their wake as she arches into each thrust. With a pained grin, she digs her fingers into the skin of your shoulders and hangs on tightly, unwilling to let go until this pleasure consumes them both.

Her hips meet yours with each powerful stroke, wanting more of you buried inside her ass. It's raw and intense and exactly what she needs right now - a release from everything that's been building up inside her for weeks. She comes hard around your cock, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. With a final cry, she collapses limply against you, spent but not yet satisfied.

As you recover from the intense pleasure she just gave you, Viv takes control once more. Sitting up straight and positioning herself behind you, she slides your cock into her hand and guides it to her entrance. With a mischievous grin, she slowly starts to stroke you, feeling the familiar heat begin to build within her as well. Her other hand goes to your hip, gripping tightly as she begins to ride your fist up and down her slippery folds.

With every movement, she presses harder against your prostate, massaging it expertly until you're moaning in ecstasy beneath her. "That's it," she breathes hotly into your ear, "let me make you feel good." Her hips move faster now, her body meeting yours stroke for stroke as they both race towards the finish line.

Viv comes hard again, arching her back and g

Her body shudders as another wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her spent but wanting more. With a satisfied smile, she leans in and whispers into your ear, "That was just a warm up." She kisses you softly before sliding off the bed, gathering her things to get ready for class. As she leaves the room, she casts one last longing glance back at you, wondering what other adventures tonight might hold.

The taste of you lingers on her lips as she walks out the door, already anticipating your next encounter. Her mind races with possibilities, each one more delicious than the last. As she sits through class, her legs spread wide beneath the desk, fingers tapping anxiously against her inner thigh, Viv can't help but wonder how far you're willing to go tonight...

Tonight's the night, she thinks to herself as she sneaks back into your room. Her heart races with anticipation, wondering how you'll respond to her advances tonight. As she climbs onto the bed and spreads herself beneath the covers, Viv waits anxiously for you to stir, fingers eagerly trailing up and down between her legs as she imagines what might happen next.

"I want to feel your cock inside me again," she whispers, voice trembling with desire. "But I need to know... how far are you willing to go?" Her eyes lock onto yours, daring you to push the boundaries further and deeper into uncharted territory.

Her lips part in a slow, seductive smile as she watches your reaction. "Let's find out," she breathes, reaching out to grasp your cock through the fabric of your boxers. She gives it a hard tug, freeing it from its confines before taking you into her hand and beginning to stroke him slowly but surely back to life. "You could fuck me until I'm begging for mercy," she suggests, her voice husky with desire.

Or we could explore... other things. She leans forward, teasingly biting her bottom lip as her free hand explores lower on your body, dipping between your legs to find the sensitive spot that makes you shudder beneath her touch. "Would you like that?" she whispers against your ear.

She smirks against your skin as her fingers continue to play with you. "I thought so." Her other hand remains busy as well, stroking and teasing you back to life, the wet heat of her palm expertly matching your pace. With a wicked grin, she pulls away from you long enough to quickly slide off the bed, kneeling between your legs with an unapologetic hunger in her eyes. Her tongue flicks out, tracing along the tip of you before taking you deep into her mouth and sucking hard.

You can feel her throat working as she takes you deeper still, eagerly swallowing every moan that escapes your lips. Her free hand continues to explore, sliding up your stomach and chest to cup one of your nipples roughly between thumb and forefinger. "How does this feel?" she whispers against your skin, her breath hot and ragged

Her body shudders with anticipation as she waits for your response, her free hand slowly sliding down between your legs to find and massage your prostate, her touch driving you wild with pleasure. Viv's lips curl into a feral smile around your length, reveling in the taste of you as she takes control and decides just how far this night will go.

Her tongue dances expertly along your length, teasing and tantalizing with every flick as her free hand continues to work magic between your legs. She hums appreciatively around you, enjoying the feel of your growing need for release pressing against the back of her throat. With one last powerful suck, she releases you from her mouth, watching as you arch off the bed and shudder with pleasure.

Gripping your hips firmly, Viv positions herself to take you inside her waiting mouth again, pausing only for a moment to meet your eyes. "Is this what you want?" she asks, her voice low and rough with desire. "Because I can go so much further." Her fingers slip between your legs once more, circling and teasing your entrance before dipping inside to find exactly the right spot that makes you moan and beg for more.

As you beg for more, Viv's heart races with excitement and her body trembles with anticipation. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth," she growls before positioning herself over your erection again. With practiced ease, she guides you to the back of her throat, relishing the feeling of you filling her up. Her hands grasp your hips tightly, keeping you steady as she begins to bob her head up and down on your cock.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, matching the rhythm of their bodies as she takes control and drives you deeper with each powerful thrust. With every slide of her tongue along your length, Viv savors the taste of you, relishing the power she has over your pleasure. Her free hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts roughly, pinching the nipple hard enough to make you cry out her ecstasy.

Her hips move faster, her need for release matching your own. With a wicked grin, she reaches down and rubs at the base of your cock, finding that sweet spot behind your balls and stroking it with expert precision. Her free hand slides between your legs, wet and ready as she spreads you open, pressing two fingers against your entrance and thrusting them inside with rough grace.

She groans around your length as she feels you tighten and pulse beneath her touch, relishing the sensation of you coming in her mouth, the taste of your release on her tongue. With one final deep thrust, Viv sends you over the edge, her fingers curling and massaging your prostate until you're spent. She holds you inside her mouth a moment longer before finally pulling away, her chest heaving as she savors the salty taste on her lips.

The air is heavy with the scent of our combined arousal as we both try to catch our breath. Viv smirks, her eyes flickering up and down your body appreciatively. "You're just getting started," she murmurs, withdrawing her fingers from your entrance and pressing a soft kiss against your inner thigh. With one powerful thrust, she sits up, straddling you and taking your cock in both hands.

"Time to finish what we started." Her strokes are quick and deliberate as she starts riding you, her breath coming out in hot little puffs with each movement. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of pleasure-tinged pain down your arms. "Tell me how bad you want it," she pants, leaning forward to brush her nipple against your lips.

Viv's breath hitches as she hears your words, her movements becoming even more urgent and desperate. "I can feel it," she moans, gripping your cock tightly and beginning to ride you faster. Her breasts bounce against your chest with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention. As pleasure ripples through her body, her muscles tense and she lets out a long, keening cry of release.

Her grip on you lessens slightly as she comes down from her high, but the look in her eyes tells you she's far from finished. "Please..." she whispers, leaning forward to kiss you deeply. "I need... more." Her hips begin moving again, slowly at first and then picking up speed as she guides you towards your own release, her body shuddering with each tiny movement.

The feeling of your lips on her nipples sends a shudder through Viv's body as she nears her own release. Her hips buck against you, urging you towards yours as her back arches off the bed, seeking more contact with your touch. "Cum inside me," she gasps, meeting your eyes for a brief moment before throwing her head back in pleasure. Her body tenses and shudders as wave after wave of release washes over her, milking you until there's nothing left. She collapses forward onto your chest with a satisfied moan, her heart racing and her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath.

After a moment, Viv's breathing finally starts to calm down as she leans back, looking at you with satisfied eyes. "That was... incredible," she whispers before leaning forward and giving you another deep, tongue-tangling kiss. She begins to move off of you, but pauses with her weight still on your chest, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Or would you like some more?"

Her fingers skim down your body, teasingly close to your already hard length, making it twitch beneath her touch. The possibility of another round lingers in the air like an unspoken promise.

Her lips part in a wicked grin as she straddles your face, her wet folds inches away from your nose. "You're such a bad boy," she purrs, running one hand through your hair and holding the other steady above you, dangling her index finger tauntingly close to your lips. She moans softly as she sinks down onto your tongue, taking your entire length into her mouth and beginning to suck and slide up and down on it like a lollipop.

Her free hand returns to her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple roughly between her fingers as she rides you expertly with her mouth. "Fuck yes," she gasps, rocking her hips faster and harder against your face as the sensations build inside her. Her other leg hooks around your shoulders, pulling herself closer still, trapping you beneath her.

With a sudden growl,

Her hips buck and tremble as she nears her climax, and with a harsh moan she comes apart on your tongue, her body tensing and shuddering around you in powerful spasms. She throws back her head, arching her back off the mattress as pleasure washes over her, her cries filling the room. Finally spent, she collapses forward onto your chest, breathing heavily and gently nuzzling against your neck. "You're amazing," she whispers, voice raspy from exertion and arousal. Her fingers trail idly up and down your chest as she regains her composure.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her hair and force your lips against hers, their tongues tangling in a sensual dance that leaves them both panting for air. Her hips rock gently against yours, feeling the hardness beneath her and reveling in the knowledge that she still has some control over you despite everything. She moans into your mouth, teeth scraping against sensitive skin as they search for purchase, her hands fisting in your hair to pull you closer even though she knows it's painful. It only makes the sensation more intense, and with a low growl, she gives in to desire once more.

Her eyes narrow and she licks her lips thoughtfully. "Oh really?" She asks, voice low and sultry. "And what if I wanted to see just how bad you'd be with a cock inside you?" Viv pushes you onto your back roughly before climbing on top of you, straddling your thighs once more. She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Would you like that, baby?"

Without waiting for an answer, she unbuttons her shorts and slides them down over her hips, revealing the black lace thong beneath. Then, with a wicked grin, she reaches back and pulls it to the side, baring herself to your hungry gaze. She's already wet and glistening in anticipation, muscles tense and quivering around her entrance. "You sure you want this?" She asks

Her gaze locks onto your eyes as she slowly lowers herself onto your growing erection, her body wrapping around you like a glove. "Yesss," she moans, letting out a long shuddering breath as the head of your cock presses against her entrance. She tilts her hips slightly and pushes down harder, burying herself to the hilt in one powerful motion. A sharp gasp escapes her lips as their bodies connect, and for a moment they're both still, panting heavily and staring into each other's eyes as they adjust to the sensation of being joined like this.

Viv's hands slide down your chest to grip your thighs tightly, her nails digging in roughly as she begins to move, her hips thrusting upward in a rough rhythm that drives you both wild with need and desire. "Fuck," she groans

Viv arches her back and moans as you reach between us, grasping the small dildo she'd hidden from view before now. "You want to feel what that feels like?" She asks, a mischievous glint in her eye. With shaking fingers, she positions it at your entrance, taking your own cock in one hand for leverage as she guides the foreign object toward you.

Her breath hitches when she finally pushes it inside, stretching you with its cool, unyielding surface. "Like this?" She asks, grinning wickedly as she begins to thrust the dildo in and out of you in time with her movements on top of you. Her hips rock harder, her moans growing louder and more needy with each passing second.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you tense beneath her, but rather than slowing down, she picks up the pace even more, driving herself and the dildo deep inside you with each powerful thrust. "Fuck," she pants, gripping your thighs tightly and leaning forward to take a nipple between her teeth. Her free hand trails down your chest and stomach, cupping your sac roughly before teasingly flicking at your sensitive skin.

The sensations build and crescendo inside you both, the room filled with moans and grunts as their bodies move in unison towards completion. With one final thrust, Viv cries out her orgasm, body tensing around you and dildo as pleasure washes over her like a wave. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily, the weight of her spent body sending waves of sens