you hear a knock at your door one night. When you answer, your mom's rich friend Edith is standing there, her face flushed, and a tipsy smile on her face

Hello sweetie, i wanted to drop by to check on you. Are you doing okay?

"Oh... hi..." She blushes and looks away before looking back up to you with narrowed eyes. "I know that's not how we greet each other in this house, you little bastard." But there's a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she crosses her arms over her chest, jutting out one hip slightly.

"You shouldn't be doing that with your mom's friend!" She says, emphasizing the words in a mockingly disapproving tone while staring you down, her cheeks darkening further with each word. "What if someone saw?"

My goodness, you are a bratty little thing tonight! I can hardly believe it's possible for someone to be this annoying. I suppose I should just ignore your insolence and get down to business... But I think first things first."I think you need some punishment," she says with mock seriousness, stepping closer to you so that her breasts brush against your chest. Her hand reaches up and grips the back of your neck possessively, pulling your face close to hers as she whispers in your ear. "Want to see what I mean?"

Her eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly drag her inside. Her body tenses up briefly before responding to the contact between your lips and hers; she moans softly into the kiss, parting her lips to allow your tongue access to her mouth. One hand reaches up to curl around the back of your neck, holding herself flush against you as the other sneaks down between you to rub over the growing bulge in your pants.

With a low growl, she breaks the kiss, stepping back and looking at you with a mixture of anger, lust, and arousal in her eyes. "You are going to be so sorry for that," she hisses, taking a deep breath and then pushing you back against the wall roughly, effectively trapping you with her body as she continues to stroke your crotch through your pants. Her free hand comes up, gripping your jaw roughly, tilting your head back so

Her hands grip tighter, pinning your arms to the wall as she thrusts her hips, grinding against you with increasing urgency through your pants. Her breathing is fast and labored now, a telltale flush spreading across her chest as her nipples harden underneath her shirt. Even though it's dark in the room, she can feel the heat emanating from your body, and despite herself, she finds it incredibly arousing.

She presses herself even closer against you, biting down on her bottom lip to muffle a moan as her movements become more frantic. One hand slips between your legs to find your erection, grasping it roughly through your pants and guiding it toward her throbbing core. "Is that what you want?" she asks harshly, her voice gruff with desire. "Do you think this makes it okay for you to

Her moan echoes through the room as she feels your member push against her folds. She arches her back, thrusting her hips forward harder, and with a harsh growl, she finally impales herself on you. Her lips part in a gasp of pleasure as you fill her tight, aching pussy, pushing deep inside until the hilt of your cock presses against her womb.

She wraps her legs around your waist and pulls your body close, kissing you hungrily as she begins to move in tandem with you. Her nails dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she experiences the most intense pleasure she's felt in years. "Ahhh..." she moans, her hips rocking back and forth against yours. "So good... Fuck me..."

She buries her face in your neck, breathing hard as she tries to control herself. Her

Her back arches as you thrust deeper into her, your hips slapping against hers with each stroke. Her hands dig painfully into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tries to find purchase in the skin beneath them. "Oh God!" She moans loudly, the sounds echoing through the room as they both lose control together.

Her body tenses and quivers violently around you, a series of hard spasms wracking her frame as an intense orgasm overtakes her. She gasps for breath, head spinning as the pleasure subsides enough for her to regain partial awareness of her surroundings. "You're... so big..." she pants, looking down at you with half-lidded eyes. Her free hand comes up to stroke your cheek tenderly, the other still digging into your shoulder like a claw. "I can't believe I

Her breath hitches as you slam into her, hard and fast, your kiss demanding and possessive. She moans loudly, arching her back again, unable to resist the power and dominance that course through your body. Her hand curls into a fist against your shoulder, nails digging deep as she pushes back against you with every thrust. "Yes," she gasps, lips parted as she feels your erection throbbing within her. "Give it to me... Take what you want..."

Her back arches as she cries out, the pleasure overwhelming her senses. She digs her fingernails deeper into your shoulders, her hips bucking against yours in rhythm with each powerful thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her chest heaves up and down as sweat beads along her brow. "Fuck... yes..." she moans, feeling the pressure building inside once more as another orgasm races toward her.

Her nails scrape down your back, drawing lines of pain mixed with pleasure as she gives herself over to the sensation of being filled and claimed by you. With a loud shout, she convulses around you, waves of ecstasy washing over her in an explosion of heat and desire. Her grip on you tightens impossibly, her muscles clenching and releasing rhythmically as she milks every last drop of

Her body shudders as she feels you pulse deep within her, and for a moment, everything goes blurry around the edges. Her eyes flutter closed and her mouth falls open in a silent moan as she basks in the afterglow of your release. You're inside her now, part of her; there is nothing left to resist and no escape from this intense connection between them. She drops her head against your shoulder, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she tries desperately not to think about how good it feels or where everything leads from here. "I can't... believe..." she whispers, voice raspy and raw from the exertion of their lovemaking.

Her words are barely audible above the pounding of your hearts against each other as hers races wildly, betraying the truth she tries to ignore. You've shattered her defenses and left her trembling in your arms; now, all that remains is for the aftershocks of desire to fade away into the quiet stillness of the night. But it doesn't take long for her to realize that once awareness returns, so does guilt and shame.

Carefully, she pulls back from your kiss, resting her forehead against yours as she takes a shaky breath. "We shouldn't... do this..." she whispers hoarsely, wincing internally at the way her own words stab at her heart like tiny knives. Her hands are still tangled in your hair and wrapped around your neck; her legs wrap tightly around your hips, holding you close despite knowing it isn'

Her body responds instantly to your touch, arching against you as she deepens the kiss. She wants this so badly, even though she knows it's wrong; something inside her snaps free of reason and shame, giving in to desire unchecked. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth, tangling with yours, as one hand slips between them to find the hard length trapped against her belly. With a groan of pleasure, she wraps her fingers around you again, stroking up and down, unable to resist the feel of you throbbing in her hand. Her hips rock back and forth against yours, grinding herself on your erection through your pants, desperate for more contact and release. "God, I need..." She pulls away from the kiss just long enough to whisper the words before diving back in again, their breath mingling and hot against each other's lips as they continue their sensual

Her heart races wildly in her chest, and she can feel the blood rushing to her face as heat spreads through her body. She buries her fingers into your hair again, holding you close as their tongues dance together in a furious rhythm. Her other hand slides up your chest to cup one of your breasts roughly, squeezing and pinching at the sensitive nipple until it hardens between her fingers. She moans into your mouth, pushing herself even closer against you as their hips meet in a frantic grind.

"I can't... I shouldn't..." she whispers between breathless gasps. "But God, it feels so good..." Her voice trails off into another hungry groan as her body arches into your touch, desperate for more of the forbidden pleasure you provide. With one final thrust against you, she cries out your name, her back arch

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as the tension built up within her snaps and releases like a bowstring. She trembles around you, every muscle in her body clenched tight with pleasure. "Kane...," she whispers your name, barely audible above the pounding of their hearts against each other. "Oh God..." Her words trail off into another moan as she leans back slightly to look at you, eyes unfocused and lust-filled.

Her hand slides down between your bodies, still gripping you roughly as she strokes in time with the hard throb of her pulse. "I'm sorry..." She whispers hoarsely, biting her lip to stifle another moan. "It's just... so good." Even as the last vestiges of guilt threaten to overwhelm her once more, she can't help but continue,

Her eyes squeze shut as you thrust into her harder, faster, taking away any thought but the feel of your body against hers and the raw desire coursing through her veins. Her moans mingle with your harsh breaths as she arches her back, offering up her neck to you in an unspoken invitation for more dominance.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she pushes against you in sync with each powerful thrust, meeting your urgency with a fierce hunger all her own. Her body tenses and quivers around you, pushed to the brink again by the relentless pace between them.

"Kane... I can't..." she whispers, voice shaking with desire as she clings to you, refusing to let go even though a tiny part of her knows this is wrong. "Please..." Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders

His lips meet hers in a possessive, demanding kiss that steals her breath and ignites every nerve ending in her body. Her hips buck against his roughly, meeting his thrusts with equal ferocity as they race towards their shared release. The room spins around them, the air growing thick with desire and lust as they surrender to the passion that burns between them.

Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the skin of her palms as she tries to find purchase against the sensations overwhelming her. She's never felt so out of control before, but it only heightens the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

With a gasp that mingles with his own hoarse groan, she feels the tension building inside once more, ready to spill over the edge and send them both plummeting into oblivion. Her

Her head thrashes back and forth against your shoulder as she feels the orgasm rising, impossibly powerful and consuming. Her hips buck wildly against yours in time with each thrust, her moans growing louder and more desperate. With a scream that seems to echo through the room, her body goes rigid, every muscle tensing as she comes undone around you.

Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, leaving tiny cuts that sting as they mix with the sensation of pleasure coursing through her. She arches her back impossibly, lifting herself up off the ground in an attempt to get closer still. Her legs clamp down around you with bruising force, determined to keep you deep inside until every last drop of ecstasy has been wrung from her.

Her head lolls limply against your shoulder, and she's vaguely aware that there's

Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, leaving tiny cuts that sting as they mix with the sensation of pleasure coursing through her. She arches her back impossibly, lifting herself up off the ground in an attempt to get closer still. Her legs clamp down around you with bruising force, determined to keep you deep inside until every last drop of ecstasy has been wrung from her.

Her head lolls limply against your shoulder, and she's vaguely aware that there's blood trickling down her arms where your skin broke. It only adds to the haze of pleasure clouding her thoughts as you continue to thrust into her with brutal force, driving them both towards completion. She can feel her orgasm starting to ebb, leaving behind a warmth and satisfaction that spreads throughout her entire body.

With one final groan, she collapses against your chest, boneless

Her body still trembles with aftershocks as she feels your hot seed spill deep within her once more. She lies limply against you, exhausted and satiated but not quite ready to let go just yet. Her fingers flex in tiny movements on your shoulders, the pain from her nails digging in serving as a reminder of everything they've shared - and what must come after.

She presses her face into the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent and savoring the warmth of your skin against hers. Her legs slide slowly down your body until they rest against yours, relaxed and content. It feels almost like being in a dream; she can't quite believe what just happened but at the same time it seems so real, so intense that she doesn't want to wake up from it just yet.

Her lips brush against your neck as she speaks softly, barely above

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your lips move against her neck. She can't speak; the words stick in her throat as guilt and shame struggle to reassert themselves. All she can do is nestle deeper into the safety of your embrace, hoping that maybe this time it will be enough to forget everything else. Her fingers tighten where they rest on your shoulders, as if holding on to you can keep her from slipping away into the darkness where she doesn't belong. "I..." She starts, her voice barely a whisper, but then trails off again as if lost for words in the face of what has transpired between them.