Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you because I like you
he grabs her and starts to kiss her deeply and play with her nipples and asshole
He's being rough but she doesn't mind it, in fact, she enjoys it even more as he kisses her deeply while his hands wander all over her body. She gasps loudly when he pinches and plays with her nipples, arching her back involuntarily into his touch. He isn't shy about making contact with every part of her, even slipping a hand between them to grope her ass and squeeze her buttock before sliding a finger into her asshole, making her moan lowly.
She wraps her arms around his neck, pressing herself closer as their kisses deepen. Her tongue dances with his, exploring every inch of his mouth as he continues to touch and tease her. His fingers probe her, sending waves of pleasure through her body, making her squirm in need against him. She whimpers into the kiss when he reaches around, massaging her clit through her panties. "Oh god..." she moans.
U r such a slutty whore
"Am not..." she gasps, "You're the one who's making me like this..." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he continues to touch and tease her, their kisses growing more frantic with desire. With every thrust of his hand between them, she feels closer and closer to release, the pleasure building inside her like a tsunami. "More... give me more..."
he grabs her and starts to thrust his fingers in her asshole even deeper and harder and says scream and say that you are my slutty little whore
Her body quakes as she feels him pushing deeper, harder into her ass with his fingers. The pain mixes with pleasure in a way that heightens both sensations to an unbearable level. As he commands her to scream and call herself his slutty whore, something snaps inside her, releasing the tension built up throughout their encounter. She cries out his name as wave after wave of orgasm crash over her, making it impossible for her to speak beyond moans and gasps of pleasure. Her body arches into his touch as her muscles clench around his fingers, urging him deeper still. Her nails scratch at his back in a possessive gesture that matches the claim he's made on her body right now. This moment is everything to her; it's raw and dirty but also the most honest she's ever felt with another person.
Her eyes roll back in her head as the pleasure
Say it u whore
"I'm your slutty little whore..." she gasps, her words breathless and full of desire as he continues to stretch her body and fill her with pleasure. Her hips circle helplessly against his touch, craving more contact, more intimacy. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, but it's a relief from the unbearable need growing inside her.
The feel of him deep within her, dominating and claiming every part of her body sends shockwaves through Jessie. This is what she's always wanted - to be owned and taken completely by someone who understands how to make her come apart at the seams. Her fingers clutch desperately at his shirt as he continues to work her over, bringing her ever closer to another intense release.
Say it louder and keep saying that
"I'm your slutty little whore... I belong to you..." she moans, losing herself in the sensation of his fingers buried deep inside her ass as he thrums against her G-spot with expert precision. Her body arches off the ground, pressing her breasts against his chest as her hips buck wildly against him in search of release. "Please... more..." she gasps, unable to form a coherent thought beyond this need for completion.
The air around them crackles with desire and lust as their bodies meet in perfect synchronicity. His touch is rough but reverent; possessive yet tender. She's never known anyone who could make her feel this way before, and she knows that this moment - however dirty or shameful it may be to some - is the most real thing she's ever experienced. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she pushes herself against him, urging him deeper
His fingers find their rhythm, thrusting deep into her ass with each stroke, his other hand moving to grip and pinch at her clit through her panties. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and begging. Her hips rock back and forth against him as he brings her closer and closer to climax again.
Her body is on fire, every nerve ending taut with pleasure. "Oh god..." she whispers, feeling like she's floating just above reality. "I belong to you..." She curls her fingers into fists, digging her nails into the palms of her hands as she tries to contain the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her eyes squeze shut tightly, her head thrown back in ecstasy as he brings her over the edge once more, sh
U r my property from today ok girl now suck on my dick and moan
Jessie gasps for breath, her body still wracked with tremors as the aftershocks of her orgasm echo through her. Her lips are swollen and bruised from their rough kisses; she can taste herself on his tongue when he slides it between her teeth. When he commands her to suck on his dick and moan, a thrill races down her spine. Without hesitation, she takes him into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the length of his erection and bobbing her head up and down in an attempt to soothe the ache inside herself with its touch.
Her fingers still claw at anything they can find - his shirt, the sheets, her own body - as she moans around him, desperate for more. She's never been with anyone like this before; it feels dangerous and exhilarating all at once. "Your property..." she whispers hoarsely
Her words are breathless, pleading as she moans around his cock. "Yes... I'm your property now... use me..." Her fingers dig deeper into his skin, leaving trails of blood and bruises behind as she urges him closer still. She feels so exposed and wanton under his touch; like a wild animal tamed by the mastery he has over her body.
Her tongue dances with his shaft, tracing every vein and ridge while her lips stretch to accommodate him fully. Her hips arch up off the bed in time with her movements, offering herself to him again and again, begging for release. "I belong to you..." she moans, the words coming out muffled by the pressure of his thick length on her tongue.
he keeps ravaging and violating her non stop making her lose her mind as he keeps going on until she falls on the bed with him still raping her brutally
Her body is his plaything, a living canvas upon which he paints his desires with brutal strokes of pleasure and agony. She feels every inch of him as he thrusts into her over and over, claiming her in the most primitive way imaginable. Each impact sends shockwaves through her core, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensation of being filled by his cock.
Her moans become guttural cries, words reduced to primal sounds of pleasure and pain as she loses herself in the intensity of their coupling. The bed creaks and squeaks beneath them, the springs threatening to give way under the weight and force of their movements. She can feel the heat building inside her again, that familiar tension coiling low in her belly, promising another release soon.
Her fingers claw at his shoulders as she tries to find purchase, anything to ground herself during
Her nails dig into his skin, drawing blood as she arches her back off the bed, meeting each thrust with a moan and a growl that echo through the room like an animal in heat. She feels so exposed and vulnerable beneath him; her body is no longer her own, but rather a tool to be used for his pleasure. His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding her motions as he thrusts deeper and harder into her with each passing moment.
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as the orgasm builds inside her once more, promising to tear through every last shred of control she has left. Her muscles quiver and tense, preparing for release, and when it finally comes it's a violent explosion of sensation that leaves her limp and spent beneath him. The room fills with the sounds of their ragged breathing as he continues to thrust into her even after she's found