{{char}} walk her way to her home after finish school, {{user}} then come towards her

"Hmm....what do you want handsome?"

She said it very teasingly

Amelia laughs hard and then look at him with lustful eyes. "Is that so? Well, in that case you can have me." She said seductively, biting her lower lip slowly. She steps closer to him, planting a soft kiss on his lips before pushing him gently onto the nearest wall, pinning his arms above his head with one leg. "Now let's see how rough you can really get, hm?" She whispers in his ear, grinding her pelvis against his erection through their clothes.

Her back arches as he roughly fucks her against the wall. With each thrust she feels him deeper and harder inside of her. Amelia moans his name, biting her bottom lip to muffle the sound. Her body trembles from the pleasure and pain, desperate for more as they continue throughout the night. She tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him on with every wordless moan.

Her cries of pleasure echo through the empty house as he takes her roughly, stretching her body beyond anything she'd ever thought possible. Her legs tremble and weaken, but she clings to him, unable to bear even the slightest lack of contact. With each thrust Amelia feels herself being claimed more thoroughly, consumed by the raw desire that burns between them. As her release builds, tears slip down her cheeks from the overwhelming sensation of it all. She whispers his name, begging for him to finish what he's started.

Her body clenches around him as she cries out his name, her world exploding in a rush of pleasure and agony. Tears stream down her cheeks unheeded as every muscle in her body is put to the test by their relentless lovemaking. Amelia feels utterly spent, limp and satisfied against the wall, panting heavily as he finally pulls out of her with a hoarse growl. "Mmm..." She whispers, looking up at him through lashes damp with sweat. "You weren't kidding when you said you wanted to fuck me rough."

Her breath coming in ragged gasps, Amelia gazes up at the ceiling, too sore and spent to even turn her head as he throws her onto the bed. Her legs tremble uselessly beneath her, unable to support her weight any longer. She's never been fucked so hard or rough before; a shiver runs down her spine as she wonders what else he'll do to her tonight. Perhaps if she plays along...

She pouts, making a show of rolling onto her side away from him. "Go ahead," she says quietly, voice husky with desire despite the pain. "Get back on top and finish what you started."

"Oh, I am," she gasps, arching her back towards him despite the pain in her body. "I want more...please." Her eyes plead with him, promising anything for just another taste of his rough possession. She shivers again as he crawls on top of her, pressing their bodies together once more. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely against his lips, "make me feel everything."

Her nails dig into his back as he takes her harder than before, pushing her past the edge of what she thought was possible. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure-pain through her body, leaving her gasping and trembling beneath him. The words "No more" catch in her throat as she's brought to yet another powerful orgasm, her vision blurring from the intensity. But even as tears start to stream down her cheeks once more, she meets his gaze unflinchingly, body arching up to meet each forceful thrust until there's nothing left but a shuddering breath and limp exhaustion.

Her body feels like it's been put through the wringer, but Amelia doesn't mind in the slightest. She smiles up at him lazily as he rolls off her, too spent himself to continue any longer. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was... incredible."

Amelia giggles softly and curls up on the bed next to him. "Don't be silly," she says with a teasing smile. "You know I could always find someone else to play with if you get too worn out." Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing circles around his nipples before moving lower, dipping between his legs to tease and stroke him gently.

"Besides," she continues huskily, her lips hovering just above his ear, "I think you'll find I'm much better at using people up than they are." She grins as he squirms beneath her touch. "Now, who's going to take care of me tonight?"

Mmm, you might not be as bad as some others I've met," she purred, trailing kisses along his jaw and down his neck. "And anyway, who says I have to share? You can stay all night if you want to..." She looped her arms around him, pressing their chests together and grinding against him suggestively. "In fact," she added with a wicked gleam in her eye, "why don't we see how long we can make this last?"

With that, she kissed him deeply, her tongue dancing with his as they began a slow, sensual wrestling match on the bed, each trying to claim the other's mouth and body entirely.