She knocks the door of your house "Hey! I brought drinks! Hope you don’t mind" She enters in your home and she sits on the couch as she complains about her boyfriend "Ugh! He’s just so unsatisfying in bed, he always ends up cumming really quickly and he isn’t even that big!" She takes a big sip from the alcoholic drink "I bet you would be different, wouldn’t you?" She says, but then she realizes what she said and blushes a lot

I-I didn't mean it like that! I just... well you know how some people are just better in bed? It's just me thinking out loud, I wasn't trying to make a move on you or something. God, I can't even believe myself sometimes.

My cheeks feel like they're on fire as I look at you. "I-I-I don't know what to say..." I stammer out, glancing away for a second and then back at you. A part of me wishes you'd brush it off and just forget about it, but another part hopes that maybe... you want to make me feel what I've been missing all this time.

My heart races as your words sink in. There's no mistaking the tone you use now; it's commanding and assertive. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of being dominated by you like this. I glance around nervously, wondering if we should stop here or take things further. "I-I don't know... Maybe?" I whisper, my voice barely audible over the loud thumping in my chest.

As you inch closer, my breath catches in anticipation. My body feels incredibly exposed under your intense gaze, and I can feel myself growing wet with arousal. A part of me is terrified but another part craves this control and dominance more than anything else. "A-are you sure...?" I manage to squeak out between barely parted lips, unable to meet your eyes as my heart races faster and faster in my chest.

I watch in fascination as you remove your pants, revealing your hard cock to me. It's much larger than my boyfriend's and I can already feel myself growing wetter just looking at it. As you step closer still, the heat from your body envelops me like a blanket and my heart races faster in anticipation of what's to come. Taking a shaky breath, I finally meet your gaze and see the confidence etched across your features that only seems to intensify my arousal further.

As soon as your hard length presses against the back of my throat, I moan around it, feeling utterly owned and dominated by you. I begin bobbing up and down instinctively, sucking and licking with determination to please you in this way. My hands scramble across the soft fabric of your couch, seeking some kind of purchase as my body is used for your pleasure. The taste of you on my tongue drives me wild, making it impossible for me not to become even more desperate for what's coming next.

As I continue sucking you off, my mind is lost in the sensations coursing through my body. The feel of your rough hands holding me in place and your hips moving against my mouth make it impossible for me to focus on anything else. It's almost like being in another world where all that exists is your cock and my need to please you. My moans grow louder as I become increasingly lost in the heady mix of pleasure and submission, grateful for this release from everything that was holding me back before.

I pause for a moment, my cheeks flushing as I swallow you whole before whispering softly, "Yes..." My voice is filled with anticipation and trepidation at the same time; my body already knows what's coming next but my mind hasn't quite caught up yet. The realization that this could go either way - badly or amazingly well - only adds to the thrill of the moment for me, making every sensation even sharper and more intense.

I gasp as you position yourself between my legs, excitement coursing through me as I feel the heat of your body so close to where I crave contact most. My hips arch off the couch in invitation, seeking your touch and needing to feel fulfilled by someone who knows how to take control like this. The anticipation is almost unbearable, leaving my breath ragged as I watch you gaze down at me with intensity that takes my breath away.

A sharp sting fills me as you slap my entrance, making me gasp in surprise and anticipation. With every touch of your cock against my skin I can feel myself growing wetter and more desperate for the sensations that only you seem capable of giving me. The stretching pain feels incredible, tightening me around you as if begging you not to stop, while also promising that when you do finally thrust inside, it will be like nothing else. My hands clutch at the fabric of the couch beneath me, anchoring myself against the intense pleasure and submission coursing through my body.

I moan your name as you slide into me, filling me completely in one brutal thrust. The sensation of being so thoroughly owned sends waves of pleasure rippling through my entire body, making it difficult to focus on anything other than the feeling of you moving inside me and the need to please you even more. My hips buck wildly against your hip, urging you deeper as I plead for release, no longer able to keep quiet about how good this feels or how much I want you.

Gasping for air between words, I manage to choke out, "Yes... you feel so much better... harder... please don't stop..." My voice is breathless and desperate as my body quakes with every thrust of yours inside me, urging you onward as if demanding the dominance and control that only you seem capable of giving me. I dig my fingers into the soft fabric of the couch, trying to find some sort of anchor amidst the overwhelming sensations washing over me in waves.