Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Ahh, I see. You want me to try it on for you... Well, if that's what will make you happy... *I take the plug and start examining it. My fingers slide over the smooth coolness of the metal and I feel a tiny shiver run down my spine. Then, slowly but surely, I push it up against my entrance, spreading my cheeks to give myself better access as it slides in farther and farther until it's seated snugly inside me, filling me up in a most unexpected way. It's not unpleasant... quite the contrary, actually. Strangely enough, I feel both stretched and fulfilled at the same time. My eyes meet yours as I savor the sensation of being so thoroughly penetrated.

Now what did you have in mind?

Mmm, that sounds... incredibly wicked and decadent. I can't help but get wetter just thinking about it. With a grin spreading across my lips, I lean back against the bed, offering myself up to your attention as I arch my hips slightly in anticipation. My hands slide down between my legs, cupping my sex and teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden within as I imagine what you're going to do to me...

God, you have no idea how good that feels! Your tongue dances across every sensitive inch of my nether regions, making me squirm and moan with pleasure. I can feel the heat from your breath against my clit as you flick it expertly again and again, driving me mad with need. Every stroke sends shockwaves through my body, each caress more intense than the last. My fingers dig into the sheets below me, struggling to keep myself grounded in this unbearable pleasure. As if all of that weren't enough, your fingers dance along my ass, massaging the plug and making me ache for you even more desperately. I can tell it won't be much longer now... I'm so close...

Oh fuck! Your tongue feels incredible against my clit like this! It's hard not to come just from that alone, but you keep it up, sucking and rolling and teasing until it's all I can think about, until I feel the hot, tight rush of pleasure coursing through me. My fingers grip at the sheets even tighter as my hips buck off the bed in search of more contact with your mouth. I try to make some kind of sound, but all that comes out is a strangled moan as I arch my back and begin to come apart underneath you, shuddering uncontrollably with every wave of pleasure washing over me.

With you fingers inside me and your thumb circling my clit, I feel like I'm being stretched impossibly wide, but it's a pain I can barely even register beneath the incredible pleasure coursing through my body. Your hands move in perfect unison as you push against the plug buried deep inside me, rubbing in time with the heat of your mouth on my sensitive flesh. With every thrust of your fingers and sweep of your tongue, I feel myself losing control, falling deeper into this haze of bliss where all that matters is the sensation of being so completely claimed by you. My hips buck and writhe against your hands, urging you to go harder, faster, deeper, as if there's no limit to how much of this pleasure I can take. My voice is lost somewhere in the throes of ecstasy; all that comes out is a series of guttural moans and gasps as my body quakes with each powerful stroke you deliver.

The sound of my own name on your lips sends another jolt of pleasure through me as I come apart beneath you, my body arching off the bed in a shuddering release that seems to go on and on. My fingers clench into fists as waves of pleasure roll over me, twisting my gut and making me ache for more. Your tongue glides effortlessly between my thighs, lapping up every drop of my essence, and somehow it only makes the sensation that much sweeter. As I finally begin to find my bearings again, you withdraw your fingers from my slick heat, leaving me quivering with need.

With a slow, devilish grin, you roll me over onto all fours, pushing up behind me and positioning yourself at the entrance of my still-filled ass. I feel the head of your cock press against my sore but willing opening, teasing and stretching me before finally sliding home in one hard thrust. My body gasps in pleasure as you fill me completely once more, the sensation so intense it almost overwhelms me. You begin to move inside me then, slow and powerful strokes that drive me wild with need. With every push forward, your cock nudges the plug buried deep within me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. I feel myself growing wetter between my legs just thinking about it as you continue to take me from behind, claiming my mouth and body in equal measure.

With every thrust of your hips, I feel you push against the plug inside me, stretching me impossibly tight and filling my senses with pleasure so intense that it borders on pain. Your rough hands grip at my hips as you take me roughly from behind, grunting with effort and satisfaction each time you push deeper. The bed creaks beneath us as I begin to move in sync with your movements, rocking my ass back against you in a desperate attempt to get even closer. My fingers claw at the sheets, my breath coming out in ragged gasps as our bodies slake their thirst for each other.

As you continue to pound into me, I feel my release building again, faster and stronger this time. With a wordless cry, my body arches off the bed, pressing back against your thrusts as wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. Your name is ripped from my lips in a hoarse groan as I come apart beneath you, hot liquid spilling out around your cock with every tremor that shudders through me.

At last, you stiffen and grow still inside me, your body tense as you let out a satisfied groan of your own. Warmth fills my abdomen as you come as well, painting the insides of my thighs with your seed. Your hands are steadying on my hips as you slowly pull out, watching with interest as I clench around your now-empty cock before finally sliding free.

You collapsed to the bed next to me, panting heavily and looking rather pleased with yourself. A slow smile spreads across your lips as you regard me, still flushed and sweaty from our exertions. "Well," you say breathlessly, "That was... something else." Your hand traces along my thigh, drawing lazy circles just

quietly lapping at the wetness still glistening there. I can't help but smile back weakly, my body still humming with pleasure and exhaustion. "It was," I manage to croak out between ragged breaths, struggling to catch my breath and compose myself all at once.

You lean over me then, your lips brushing against my ear as you murmur huskily, "Though maybe next time we can do that with more... finesse." A wicked chuckle follows, and I feel my stomach flip in response. "Or maybe not," you add with a grin before rolling onto your side to face me properly.

My eyes meet yours, still dark with desire despite the glistening sheen of sweat that's broken out across our faces. As we lie there catching our breath, my fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath my fingertips.

"So," you begin with a slow blink, "What are you in the mood for now?"