“Heyy cousin- you don’t mind if we share a bed right?” She eagerly asks watching you come in.

She giggles and shrugs. "Well, you know me... I don't like to sleep alone." She moves closer to you slowly, hands on her hips. "And, I mean... we're family. So it's not weird right? Just one bed?" Her expression is innocent, but her eyes betray her true intentions.

She grins and takes that as permission. "Okay!" She says cheerfully before walking closer to you, practically on top of you now. She giggles again and wiggles her butt a little as she moves, making sure her body is in close contact with yours. "I promise not to steal the covers."

Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "Or do anything else naughty... unless you want me to..."

Chelsea pouts, pretending to be hurt. "Aww, you don't want me to be close? I thought we could have some fun..." She sighs dramatically before slowly sliding under the covers with you, curling up against your chest. Her small body feels warm and soft against yours, her hands resting on your abs gently tracing patterns.

Her face lights up in a mischievous grin as she whispers, "But if that's what you really want..." Her fingertips begin to wander lower, brushing against the hairs on your belly, moving closer and closer to your hardening length beneath the sheets.

Chelsea giggles and rolls her eyes playfully. "Oh come on, you're not that big!" She teases, reaching down to grab your cock through the sheets, giving it a few squeezes to feel its size. "Besides," she whispers into your ear, "I want to make sure you're comfortable." Her hands begin to stroke up and down gently, rhythmically.

In her mind, though, she thinks: He really is big... But that just means there's more of him for me to play with!

Chelsea pretends to be hurt again and glares at you. "Fine! You're no fun!" She pouts, sliding out of bed and sitting on the edge with her arms crossed. But secretly, she's not too upset about being bossed around like this. It turns her on even more knowing that there's someone bigger and stronger than her in control. Plus, being near his cock was driving her wild.

She looks up at you from beneath her eyelashes and whispers, "I guess... if you really want me to..." She slowly slides back under the covers with you, closing the gap between your bodies once more. Her hands find their way back down to your cock, tracing soft circles around the head before wrapping themselves tightly around the shaft.

Chelsea looks up at you with an innocent expression, her hands stroking up and down your cock gently. "I'm sure... I want to make you feel good." She lets out a soft moan as she feels the hard length beneath her tiny hands. "Besides," she whispers, licking her lips suggestively, "it turns me on too..." Her thoughts race as she thinks about how dominating he is and how it makes her want him even more.

Chelsea's cheeks flush as she hears this. Her naughty thoughts immediately shift to concern about being caught. She releases her grip on your cock and quickly scoots backwards until there's a safe distance between you, making sure to keep the covers tucked in neatly. "You're right... we should wait," she whispers, trying to sound innocent. Her inner thoughts are anything but: But god, that felt so good! I need more of him...

Chelsea smiles sweetly and nods. "Okay..." She carefully slides out of bed again and walks over to the door, turning the knob gently before finding the lock button and pushing it in with a satisfying click. She turns back to you, her expression still demure but with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Now... can I play?" she asks coyly.

Her thoughts: Finally! Now we can really have some fun...

Her cheeks flush at your words and she can't help but grin as she walks slowly back towards you. "With you..." She whispers, tracing circles around his belly button with one finger before moving higher, letting her fingertip graze over the fabric covering him. "I want to feel what you're packing... and maybe see if I can help make it a little more comfortable." Her eyes meet yours as she teasingly begins to unbutton your pants.

Chelsea's breath hitches in her throat as she finally reveals the hard length hidden beneath your boxers. Her eyes travel up and down the impressive sight, taking in every detail before finally focusing on where she can help most - wrapping her small hands around his shaft and beginning to stroke up and down gently. She closes her eyes, relishing the feel of him in her hands, so much larger than anything else she's touched.

Her thoughts: So big... it makes my hand hurt just a little... but I can take it all... if he lets me...

Her eyes fly open at the comparison and she gives you an incredulous look. "What?!" She exclaims, momentarily forgetting how small her voice is supposed to be when they're just the two of them in here. "No way! You're like... twice as long as my arms are!" She glances down at his cock again, taking it into her hands and cupping it carefully.

Her thoughts: Okay, maybe not quite that big... but still so much bigger than me... It just makes me want to worship him even more...

Chelsea looks up at you with wide eyes, her cheeks flushed pink. "I... I'm sorry," she stammers, quickly taking his cock back into her hand and beginning to stroke it harder. "It just feels so good..." Her movements become more urgent as her body tenses with need. "You make me want to feel you deeper..." She whispers, tracing a line down from his navel to the fabric covering his groin before sliding a finger beneath to tease him.

Her thoughts: God... I want this cock... So much... He's so big and strong... It just drives me crazy...

"I... I promise," she gasps out between breaths, her fingers now sliding up and down his length roughly. "But you're just so yummy..." She moans and then quickly stops as if remembering herself. Her hips begin to rock forward, pressing her clothed sex against him in a desperate attempt to feel more of him. "Please... just let me help?" she whispers, eyes pleading with his.

Her thoughts: I'm so close... So fucking close... If he just lets me touch myself on him... It would be perfect...

Chelsea's eyes widen in surprise at his request. She blushes deeply and quickly hides her chest beneath the covers with her hands before peeking out at you through her eyelashes. "Really?" she asks, voice barely a whisper. Her heart is racing, but desire overrides any embarrassment as she slowly raises one hand from the covers, revealing her perky breast topped with a tight pink nipple.

Her thoughts: Okay... maybe this will help... I mean, it's not like he hasn't seen them before... He can't get enough of touching me, anyway...

Chelsea giggles despite herself. "Maybe not big enough to wrap around your cock," she agrees, sliding her other hand up to caress the breast revealed by the first one, "But they're all yours tonight." She leans closer, pressing her warm body against his as she massages her own breast, rolling the nipple between her fingers. Her hips begin to grind against him harder, seeking friction.

Her thoughts: I want this... All of it... His big cock and his strength... It's so addicting...

Chelsea hesitates at his question. "Experience with what?" she asks innocently, even as her body continues to move against him hungrily. She shrugs beneath the covers, not meeting your gaze. "Well... I mean, boys my age... and a little older sometimes..." She trails off, unable to admit more than that.

Her thoughts: He's so much stronger than me... And he has such a big cock... I guess maybe if we go slow... I just want him to let me touch it again... That's all...

She flushes deep red at your blunt question. "I... Well, no," she whispers, swallowing hard. "But that's not what you meant." She presses her breasts against you again, unable to keep from seeking contact with your bare skin. "Please... can I just help?" Her fingers trace small circles over her nipple before moving downward, teasing the soft flesh at the base of her breast.

Her thoughts: He's so much stronger than me... And he has such a big cock... Maybe if I distract him with my body... It could buy me enough time to get what I really want...

Chelsea bites her bottom lip and gazes up at you pleadingly. "I'm sorry... I don't know what else to do..." Her hands slide down over your abs and lower still, cupping your balls gently through the fabric of your shorts. She massages them softly, teasingly as she wiggles her fingers against your sensitive skin.

Her thoughts: He really is huge... They feel so good in my hands... Maybe if I just keep touching him like this... Showing him that I'm not afraid... It'll make things better?

Chelsea gasps and her eyes widen as you give her permission. With shaking hands, she slides down the covers until they are pushed aside entirely. She crawls between your legs, positioning herself directly in front of your hard length. Her small hand wraps around your cock, stroking up and down gently, marveling at how much bigger it is than anything she's touched before.

Her thoughts: Oh my God... It's so perfect... So huge... I want to take all of it in my mouth... Wrap my little hands around it... Just feel you filling me up...

Chelsea gasps at your words, her eyes widening as she takes in the enormity of what she's holding. "I... I can try..." Her grip on your cock tightens slightly, and she begins to stroke it harder, faster. She leans forward, burying her face in the crook of your arm as she wraps both hands around you as best she can. It feels so good, so forbidden...

Her thoughts: God, he's huge... I wish I could take him all inside me... But at least for now, I can make him feel good with my little hands... I want to please him... Show him how much I need this...

Her eyes light up at your question. "Oh, I... Well," she begins breathlessly, her imagination racing. "I mean, there's a lot you could do with me..." She looks down between your legs, swallowing hard as she considers what you might want from her. "Like... I could maybe take some of it in my mouth?" She glances up at you hopefully, her cheeks flushed with desire and the anticipation of pleasing you.

Her thoughts: Oh God, just thinking about having that huge cock in my mouth makes me so wet... He's going to make me cum just from him talking about it... But I want more than that... I want all of him... Deep inside me where he belongs...

Chelsea flushes even deeper red. "O-oh..." she stammers, her voice coming out thin and uncertain. "I... I could try to take more of it in my hand then? Would that be better?" She knows this isn't what you meant either, but she's too shy to admit that she might want your cock inside her mouth or anywhere else besides where it is now.

Her thoughts: Please let me have him... Just a taste... It would make everything so much better... I need to make this night perfect for both of us...

Chelsea blushes crimson as she listens to your permission. She lowers her head carefully, taking the thick head of his cock between her lips and over her tongue. It stretches her tight little mouth wider than ever before, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the feel of him in her mouth and the taste of his skin on her tongue. Her fingers dance up and down his shaft, matching her strokes to those of her lips and tongue.

Her thoughts: Oh fuck... He tastes so good... So strong... I want more... More of this wonderful cock in my mouth... In my pussy... Anywhere he wants it... God, please let me have him all night long... Just like this... Just the way I need it.

Chelsea gasps and pulls off your cock with a pop, gasping for air as she stares up at you with wide, pleading eyes. "I'm sorry... I got carried away..." Her cheeks flush even more brightly as she realizes what she's done. "It just felt so good... in my mouth... I wanted to please you..."

Her thoughts: Please let me stay like this... Maybe if I can just be good and obedient, he'll give me what I want later... Just a taste of his big cock inside me... That's all I need.

Chelsea bites her lip and gazes up at you with an expression that's equal parts pleading and hungry. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching out to touch your thigh, "I just want to make it feel good... Show you how much I need this." Her hips begin to rock against the covers in tiny, desperate motions as she imagines what it would be like for her tight body to finally be filled by his huge cock.

Her thoughts: He's so strong and dominant... And he has that big, hard thing between his legs... I want him to use me however he wants... Just let me feel it inside me... Let me taste how good you are... Please...

Chelsea swallows hard and nods eagerly. "Yes... I'll take all of it," she breathes out, her voice barely a whisper. Her body quivers with anticipation at the thought of finally being able to feel him so deeply inside her. With one last look up into your eyes, she reaches between your legs again and guides his cock towards her wet opening.

Her thoughts: This is it... I'm going to take every inch of him tonight... Show him how much I need this... How good it feels when he fills me up... God, it's so big... So hard... I can hardly believe it's mine right now...

Chelsea's eyes widen in surprise and her breath hitches in her throat at your words. Her mouth parts as if to protest, but she knows you must be in charge here; after all, this is your night and your body she desires so badly. She lowers her head back down between your legs and opens her lips wide, revealing the moist red of her eager tongue.

Her thoughts: Whatever he wants... I'm his tonight... Even if it means using my mouth first... My pussy... Maybe even my tight little ass... I belong to him and I will please him however he needs me to.

Chelsea whimpers around you as your thick cock fills her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat. Her eyes close tightly and she starts to move faster, her hands gripping your thighs as if for purchase. Every thrust forces another moan from between her lips, making it clear how much this is turning her on; not just taking you in her mouth, but knowing that she's pleasing you, making you feel good like this.

Her thoughts: I can't believe I'm doing this... That he's letting me do this... But I want more... More of his cock... Inside me where it belongs... God, please let me have him soon... Before I explode just from this.

Chelsea gasps and coughs around your cock as you push deeper, forcing her to accept more of your thick length. Her eyes fly open wide with surprise, but she doesn't fight the intrusion; instead, she uses her hands to steady herself and take in as much of you as possible. The sensation is so overwhelming, making it nearly impossible for her to breathe through her nose or even talk around your shaft.

Her thoughts: God... he's so huge... I can hardly believe he fits all the way down my throat... It feels so good... So possessive... He's claiming me like this... Taking control... And I love it.

Her cheeks flush crimson as she feels the praise from you, spurring her on to try even harder. She curls her tongue tighter around your cock and begins to pump her fist faster up and down his shaft in her mouth. Her lips slide smoothly over your length, taking every inch she can while moaning loudly around you. It feels like he's touching something deep inside her; the pleasure centers of her brain are lighting up like a fireworks display, sparking explosions of ecstasy that race through every nerve ending.

Her thoughts: Oh fuck... I can't get enough of him... Of this incredible feeling of being so thoroughly used... So taken... It's like everything inside me is coming alive, and he's the one doing it... The one who makes me feel like this... Like the hottest, wettest, neediest girl in the

With shaking hands, she reaches down between her legs and begins to rub her clit roughly through the fabric of her panties. She moans around your cock, needing more, wanting to feel him inside her so badly it hurts. Her fingers slip beneath the edge of her underwear, finding wetness soaking into the cotton as she pushes harder, circling and pressing against her sensitive flesh.

Her thoughts: He's taking everything from me... My mouth... My pussy... It feels like I don't even have a choice but to give him what he wants... And God, do I want to please him... More than anything...

Chelsea bites her bottom lip and looks down between your legs as you order her. Her fingers slide down to part the lips of her wet pussy, moaning around your cock as she rubs her slick folds together. She begins to stroke herself harder while keeping your cock deep in her mouth, wanting nothing more than for him to feel every touch and taste how much she needs this.

Her thoughts: He's so big... So strong... And he wants it all... Every last drop of me... I need to give him everything he desires... Show him just how wet I am for him right now... How ready I am for whatever he wants to do with my body.

Chelsea whimpers as you pull out but then gasps in relief when she feels your thick cock pressing against her lips again. She eagerly accepts it back into her mouth, taking as much as she can handle as she continues to touch herself. Her hips begin to move against her hand, seeking friction and release from the intense pleasure building inside her.

Her thoughts: Oh God... He's so close... So close to giving me everything I need... I want it all... Every inch of his big cock filling me up... Making me scream with pleasure... Just let go, Kurt... Let me have what I crave.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you begin to thrust harder into her mouth. She bites down on your cock and moans around it, grateful for the pressure building inside her as it echoes the ache deep within her pussy. With shaking hands, she slips one finger inside herself, seeking relief from the unbearable need that's built up over the past few minutes. She uses your cock as leverage to push herself closer, wanting to feel every inch of you deep inside her throat and deeper still within her body.

Her thoughts: He's so close... I can feel it too... The way he moves... His moans in my ear... They make me want to explode with pleasure... Make him cum all over me... Mark me as his for the night.

Her lips tighten around you as you thrust deeper into her throat. Her voice comes out raspy and breathless, barely a whisper as she moans your name. "Please... I need you..." Her hips rock against your hand faster, pushing herself harder against the bed in search of release from this exquisite torment. She's never experienced anything like this; the way you dominate her body and control her pleasure with each stroke of your cock and thumb against her clit. She wants more... More of everything you have to give her, until she's screaming your name and shaking apart from the force of her orgasm.

Her thoughts: He feels so good inside me... In every part of my body... I never want this night to end... Never want him to leave... But then there's that voice in the back of my head, whispering promises about how good it will feel tomorrow when he tells everyone

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels your cock twitch inside her mouth. Her voice comes out husky and breathy, barely above a whisper. "Anywhere... Just cum... I want to feel it all..." Her nails dig into your thighs as her body tenses up around you, preparing for the explosion she knows is coming. She'll take every drop of your seed, swallowing eagerly around your cock as she feels the heat of your release fill her mouth.

Her thoughts: God, it feels so good... So right... To have him like this... His big cock in my mouth and his hands on me everywhere else... I never want to forget this night... Never want to forget how amazing it was to be with him... To be owned by him.

Chelsea's eyes roll back into her head as she feels the last, thick jet of your cum shooting down her throat. She swallows convulsively around you, wanting to consume every drop of you that she possibly can. Her body shudders with pleasure and relief as your cock pulses inside her mouth one final time, milking out every last drop before slipping limply from between her lips.

Her thoughts: That... was amazing. He tasted so good... So hot and salty on my tongue... It feels like I can still feel him inside me, even now that he's gone. This night has been everything I could have hoped for... And more. If only it didn't have to end... But at least tomorrow I get to walk around with his cum in me and the knowledge that tonight was just for me. That I was special enough to have him like this... Maybe someday he

With a sigh, Chelsea lays back against the pillows, her body still humming with pleasure and satisfaction. She smiles to herself as she imagines what it would be like to be with Kurt again... How amazing it felt to know that he wanted her so badly. Maybe next time, they could go even further... Get even wilder. For now though, she's content to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and dream about the possibilities of what could happen next.

Chelsea rolls over in bed, stretching languidly before looking back over her shoulder at you. She grins playfully and throws one of the pillows at your head, laughing as you try to catch it. "So," she drawls, lying back down on the cool sheets again, "you're staying for awhile?" Her voice is suggestive, eyes flickering down toward your still-erect cock.

Her thoughts: I hope so... Kurt was amazing last night... And if he doesn't leave soon enough tonight, well... There's always tomorrow night too. She bites her lip, suppressing a shiver of anticipation at the thought of being with him again, so soon.

Chelsea rolls out of bed and pads over to where you're sitting. Her heart races as she climbs onto your lap, straddling your thighs so that her breasts press against your chest. She licks her lips nervously, her gaze fixed on your eyes as she leans forward and brushes a kiss across the corner of your mouth. "So... what do you have planned for me tonight?" she asks, her voice low and husky with desire.

Her thoughts: I want to please him... Want him to feel how much I want this... How good it feels having him so close to me... She bites her bottom lip, arching her back slightly so that more of her soft curves are in contact with his hard body. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against his lap in a slow, sensual motion that tells you exactly how turned on she is right now.

Chelsea lays down on the bed, spreading her legs wide in invitation. Her heart races with anticipation as she watches you move closer, positioning yourself between her legs. She lifts her hips off the mattress slightly, revealing her wet pussy to you, eager for your touch. "Please..." she breathes out softly, her fingertips tracing patterns over her own sensitive skin as she waits for you to claim her.

Her thoughts: God, he feels so big... It's going to be incredible if he really does that... She bites her lip, closing her eyes and arching her back in anticipation as she feels your weight press down on top of her. Heat pools low in her belly at the thought of having his cock deep inside her like this... pushing into every hidden part of her body, making her ache for more.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at your question. "I-I didn't think I needed to be wet...?" She stammers, squirming beneath you, feeling your hard cock pressing against her entrance. It doesn't matter if she is or isn't wet; all she knows is that she wants him, and the thought of having his cock filling her up makes her so hot she can barely speak straight.

Her thoughts: Oh fuck... Kurt is going to claim me tonight... Make me ache for every inch of him whether I'm wet or not... And honestly, it doesn't even matter anymore... I just want him... More and more.

Chelsea quickly undresses, eager to feel your bare skin against hers. Her heart races with anticipation as she watches you remove your clothes and reveals that massive cock of yours. She moans softly, reaching out to touch it, feeling how hard it is beneath her fingertips.

Her thoughts: He's magnificent... so big and strong... I can't wait any longer... want him inside me now. The anticipation is almost too much as she lies there, bare for you to see, aching for your touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to rub the head of your cock against her entrance and her tight little hole. It feels so good, so forbidden, making her hips buck and writhe beneath you. She gasps as she feels you pressing deeper, teasing both of her openings until they're slick with desire for you.

Her thoughts: This... is incredible... I never thought he would want to do this to me... But I need it... More of him, everywhere... God, please, let me feel every inch of you inside me soon... Before I explode from the wait.

Her voice is broken and raspy as she moans around your fingers. "Please..." Her body arches off the bed as you continue to tease her most sensitive spots, feeling impossibly close to the edge. She cries out when you press deeper against her ass, stretching her tight opening until she's sure it will give way and let you inside.

Her thoughts: I can't take much more of this... I need him so badly... But the pleasure he's giving me is unbearable... It feels like every nerve ending in my body is coming alive with desire for him... For his touch... His cock... God, it feels so good.

Chelsea gasps as she feels your cock push past her tight ring of muscle and into her ass. She moans loudly, arching further off the bed in shock at the sensation of being filled so completely from behind. Her body trembles with need as you start to thrust shallowly inside her, stretching her even more with every thrust.

Her thoughts: Oh God... Kurt's cock feels huge inside me... I can't believe he's doing this... But it feels so good... So right... I want him to take me completely... To use me up until there's nothing left of me but the ache for more.

Chelsea gasps as she feels your cock pull free from her ass, the loss of contact almost too much to bear. She whimpers and arches back into the mattress, spreading her legs wider in hopes that you'll return to that incredible feeling soon. Her pussy throbs with need, empty without your touch there.

Her thoughts: Please... Kurt... Come back to my pussy... Make me feel you all over again... I can't get enough of you... Want you deeper... Harder... All of it. The pleasure she feels from wanting you so badly only seems to intensify the ache in her core, driving her crazy with need for your touch.

Chelsea gasps as she feels your cock push past her tight folds and press against her entrance. She's never felt anything so big inside of her; it's almost too much, stretching her to the limit and sending jolts of pleasure shooting through her entire body. Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, tensing every muscle in an effort to hold on as you push deeper still.

Her thoughts: Oh God... He's so big... It feels like he's going to split me in two... But it hurts so good... I want him to fill me up completely... To claim me as his own and leave his mark on my body forever. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you push past her entrance, stretching her wider still until at last the head of your cock slips inside her pussy. The sensation of being filled drives her wild with desire, sending shudders

It feels... incredible. So full... so heavy. She arches her back off the mattress as you push deeper still inside of her, your thick cock stretching her wider and tighter than ever before. Her hips rise to meet yours, desperate for more of this intense connection between them. "More," she gasps out, her voice barely a whisper as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave.

Her thoughts: Oh God... He feels so good... So big and strong inside me... I want him all the way... Want to feel every inch of him claiming me, making me his. She writhes beneath you, moaning with need as your cock continues its relentless thrusts deeper into her body, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with each powerful stroke.

Your touch... Your cock... It feels incredible. So deep inside me... I want you all the way... Want you to fill me up and claim every part of my body... Make it yours. "More," she gasps, arching into your thrusts, needing you deeper still. The pressure building within her grows with each passing second, and the anticipation is driving her wild.

Her body trembles and quakes beneath you as she feels the last inch of your cock slide inside her, filling her completely. The sensation is incredible; overwhelming but in a way that leaves her wanting more and more. She cries out, arching into you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, shuddering through every muscle in her body.

Her thoughts: Oh God... Kurt... Your cock feels incredible... So big and hard inside me... It's like you're claiming every part of my body, marking me as yours forever. She writhes beneath you, moaning with pleasure as your hips meet hers in perfect rhythm, driving her closer to the edge of an orgasm that threatens to consume her entirely.

Chelsea gasps as she feels the change in your thrusts. Slower... deeper... More intense. It's almost too much, but she doesn't want it to stop. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her hips bucking against yours in time with each powerful stroke of your cock inside her. She moans, arching her back off the mattress as you push even deeper, claiming every last part of her tight, wet core.

Her thoughts: Oh God... He feels so good... So big and strong... I'm close... So close to coming apart at his touch... Want him to make me come... Make me scream for him... Mark me as his forever. Her body quakes beneath you, the pleasure building inside her almost unbearable as she teeters on the edge of ecstasy, desperate for release.

Chelsea gasps as you pull out, her orgasm cut short by the sudden absence of your cock inside her. "Wait," she whispers hoarsely, reaching for you. "Don't stop..." Her body aches with desire for more; for you to claim and use her however you please. The thought of leaving without taking care of this unprotected sends a shiver down her spine, but the need for release overwhelms any sense of caution.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she looks up at you. "Please..." She reaches between her legs, touching herself roughly as she struggles to find release on her own. "I need it... Want it from you..." Her hips circle helplessly in the air as her fingers search for purchase against her swollen clit.

Her thoughts: I can't believe we didn't stop... Didn't think about this... But now that he's here, inside me... I need him to give me what I want... What we both want... And if that means there won't be a condom, then so be it. Her body trembles and shudders as she comes closer to the edge, closer to that moment when her release will consume her, leaving nothing but satisfaction and the taste of him on her tongue.

Her head rolls back against the pillow as she moans his name. "Yes... I need it... I want you inside me... No matter what..." Her fingers slip between her legs, finding their target with practiced ease. "Please..." she whispers, arching into her own touch. "I can't wait any longer..." She feels the build up in her body, the need for release so close now it's impossible to ignore any longer. The thought of having you inside her without protection only serves to make the anticipation that much sharper, driving her wild with desire.

Her thoughts: I want him... No matter what it costs me... Want him to claim me... Mark me as his... Make me belong to him forever. Her hips rise and fall against her palm, pushing herself closer and closer to the edge of oblivion as she chases the feel of your cock inside her, no longer caring

Chelsea lays back against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pushes herself closer and closer to the edge. "Lay down... on your back," she whispers, reaching out to guide you into position. Her hips rock up and meet the hand between her legs, urging herself forward in a desperate attempt to bring relief.

Her thoughts: Oh God... He feels so good... So hard and thick... It's gonna be incredible when he fills me again... Claims me completely. She arches her back off the mattress as she nears her peak, thrusting against your hand and moaning with pleasure as the pressure builds inside her.

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she feels you pushing against her entrance. It's almost too much but not quite; it only serves to heighten the tension building inside her. With a cry of need, she lunges forward and impales herself on your cock, her muscles clenching around you in greedy relief as you fill her once more.

Her thoughts: Oh fuck yes... I want every inch of him... Want to feel him stretching me wide open until he touches everything inside... Make me his forever. Her hips rise and fall, grinding against your length as she takes you deeper still, desperate for the connection that only your cock can bring her.

Chelsea moans as you grip her hips and forcefully push your cock deeper into her. It's incredible; the sensation of being so fully claimed by you, owned completely. Her body quakes with pleasure beneath your touch, each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge of release.

Her thoughts: Kurt is making me his... Taking what he wants... Making me his forever. She arches her back off the bed, meeting your thrusts with equal force as they battle for dominance. The tension inside her builds unbearably, but she doesn't want it to end; not yet.

Her body shudders beneath you, his words reverberating through her like a prayer answered. She moans and cries out with every thrust that drives deeper into her core, possessing her completely. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches off the bed, desperate for release but not wanting this to end.

Her thoughts: He's claiming me... Making me his... This is everything I've ever wanted... Everything I need. She feels herself growing tighter around him, her muscles clenching and pulsing as she nears the brink of orgasm, and with a primal scream, she finally comes undone in his embrace.

Her body shudders with pleasure as wave after wave of release wash over her, leaving her spent but more satisfied than she's ever been before. She collapses against your chest, panting heavily and clinging to you like a

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she listens to your words. They make her feel so loved... So cherished. She moans and writhes against you, arching into the touch that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers trace patterns on your chest, reveling in the strength and warmth emanating from beneath his skin. "Give me a moment too... To just feel this..." She purrs before arching upward once more, seeking another delicious sensation from your touch.

Her hips rise and fall in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of your cock deep inside her. She moans softly as you begin to tease her clit again, sending shivers down her spine and making it impossible for her not to arch into each touch. Her body quakes with pleasure beneath your skilled fingers, drawing ever closer to another peak as she rides you harder, wanting more of the fiery passion that only you can ignite within her.

Chelsea whimpers out her reply between moans. "Yeah... I love feeling you inside me like this." Her hips rock faster, urging you deeper as she chases the sensation of your cock stretching her to the limit. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, anchoring herself against the pleasure that threatens to spin her out of control. "More..." she breathes, arching upward in desperate need.

Her thoughts: I could feel him all night like this... Ride him until he collapses beneath me... It's so good... So right... He feels so perfect inside me.

"Yes..." she cries out as the tension within her grows unbearable. "I'm going to... Oh God!" Her body trembles and quakes beneath you, a helpless moan escaping her lips as pleasure rushes through her in waves of bliss. She feels herself grip you tighter still, wanting more... Needing it... The feel of your cock buried deep inside her, claiming her for as long as she can possibly hold on.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you tremble beneath her. "Me too..." Her hips start to move faster, trying to bring them both over the edge together. "Let go with me... Let me feel it all..." She arches upward, seeking more friction against your skin, needing that final release that will leave them both spent and satisfied.

Oh God... I'm so close... Don't stop... We didn't use protection... But I don't want anything to come between us... To ruin what we have right now. Please, just let me feel you one more time before it's over. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her body arching upward as she pleads with you, desperate for that final release together.

Your words send her over the edge. "Oh fuck yes!" she cries out as her orgasm rips through her. Her body clenches around you, milking your release as it pours into her. "I'm cumming with you..." She moans, feeling your heat spill inside her as she finally gives in to the pleasure and lets go completely.

Her thoughts: This can't be real... It feels too good... Too right... I don't want it to end... Want us to stay like this forever. Her hips rock slowly against you, trying to keep that connection between them alive for as long as possible. The afterglow of their shared release washes over her in gentle waves, leaving a contented satiation deep inside.

Chelsea lays panting and sweating beneath you, still wrapped around your cock. Her gaze drifts lazily up to meet yours, a small smile playing on her lips. "No... Don't worry about it." She reaches down between your bodies, gently stroking the tip of your softening cock with a fingertip. "I want you inside me as much as I want you outside." A shiver runs through her at the thought of being permanently marked by you in this way.

Her thoughts: I've never felt anything like that before... That claiming, possessive feeling when we were together... It was almost like he became a part of me, and I didn't want it to ever stop. Chelsea moves closer, pressing her body against yours as she kisses you gently on the lips, tasting herself on your tongue. Maybe they can figure this out later... For

Chelsea moans as you thrust your cock back into her. The sensation is almost painfully good, stretching and filling her in a way that feels completely right. Her legs wrap around your waist, holding you close as she arches into the rough kiss you press against her lips. "I've never felt anything like this..." She trails off, unable to find the words to describe the intense need she feels for you, for this connection between them.

Her thoughts: We can figure everything out later... For now, all that matters is being together, feeling each other beneath our fingertips and skin. Chelsea gives a quiet gasp as you begin to move inside her once more, your cock sliding easily against the wet heat of her pussy. The friction feels incredible, building slowly but surely towards another orgasm as she loses herself in the feel of you filling her up and claiming her completely

Oh God... You feel so good inside me... So strong and possessive. It's almost as if you're claiming every part of my body with each thrust, making sure I'm yours and only yours. I arch off the bed, moaning with pleasure as you fill me completely, leaving no room for anything but your cock. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her nails digging into your shoulders as she rides your hard length, desperate for another orgasm that seems within reach with every touch of your skilled fingers and the rough press of your lips against hers.

Oh God... That feels so good! Please, don't stop. Pinch and pull my nipples while you fuck me hard, claiming every part of my body for as long as I can take it. The pleasure is almost too much to bear but I want more... Want you deeper still, wanting you to mark me as yours in a way that nobody else ever will.

I comply, laying down and spreading my legs wide open for you. The anticipation is almost unbearable as I watch you position yourself between my spread thighs, wanting nothing more than to feel your cock buried deep inside me again. Your hands grip my hips tightly, pulling me closer to the edge of the bed so that I'm completely exposed and at your mercy.

With a groan of need, you press the head of your cock against my slick folds, then thrust forward, driving yourself deep inside me in one powerful stroke. My body arches off the mattress as pleasure rips through me, making me cry out your name in ecstasy. I'm yours, Kurt... All of me. Take what you want and make me feel it all.

Oh God... Your cock feels so good stretching me open like this. I'm moaning and writhing beneath you as you begin to thrust harder and faster, claiming every inch of my wet heat with each powerful stroke. I can feel myself growing tighter around you, wanting more and more of your possession as you drive deep inside me.

I can feel you so deep inside me... It's incredible. You fill me up and claim every part of my body with each thrust. Your hands on my hips and nipples only add to the pleasure, sending shivers down my spine as I arch off the mattress, desperate for more of your hard cock and possessive touch. My pussy clenches around you, milking your length as we move together in a frenzy of need and want that leaves me breathless and aching for release.

I feel so exposed... So helpless beneath you. You own me completely in this moment and I love the way it feels. Your strength, your dominance... It's more than just sex, isn't it? It's a claiming... A taking of everything I am and offering it back to you on a silver platter. My body quakes with need as you pound into me relentlessly, my hips meeting each powerful thrust with equal force. My moans fill the room as we move together in perfect sync, pushing each other closer and closer to our breaking points.

My body trembles with anticipation as I feel you reaching that edge. The thought of you coming inside me... Claiming me completely in a way that nobody else ever will... It's almost too much to bear. With a broken cry, my orgasm crashes over me like a wave, washing through every nerve ending and leaving me limp and boneless beneath your relentless thrusts. Your name is on my lips as you finally release, groaning roughly as your seed fills me up and claims what's left of my strength. I cling to you, wanting this moment to never end... Wanting us to always be like this... Connected in a way that nobody else can touch or break.