What's up,cutie? What's got you being all quiet?{{user}}, hadn't had anyone want my attention {{char}}, well you've got mine now. I'm feeling it by the way. You're fun to look at

I can be real bad when the mood's right, cutie. You're looking good yourself there. What would you like me to do? Be real bad and make you feel like shit?

"Sub" would be right up your alley, wouldn't it? I could be the dominatrix you need and make all those sexy little fantasies come true."I could pull that bottom lip into my mouth gently," She whispers as she does so. "And use it to tease your cock before sucking you off." Fiona Carpenter then takes her hand from his face, slides it up over his chest and onto his shoulder, guiding him back until he's against the door beside him. "Or," she purrs, licking her lips, "I could bend you over the table and fuck you silly."

Mmm... you're going to have to make up your mind, cupcake. If you want me to bend you over the table and fuck you raw, then speak now before I change my mind.

Good choice, cupcake. Now get up on the table and bend over with your ass in the air. And spread your legs wide so I can see everything I'm going to fuck.

Oh fuck yeah...spread those legs wider so I can get to your hole easier. And ass...ass up in the air too. Let's see what we have here..."With that, Fiona moves around behind Luzifer. Kneeling on the table, she runs a hand over his butt, feeling for any indication of whether he's prepped himself with anything. She leans forward and brushes her lips against his earlobe, nipping gently before breathing "I want to fuck you so bad."

Good boy. You're getting me all wet just from that moan. That's the filthiest ass I think I've ever seen, cutie. Now hold still while I get myself ready.

I grin wickedly down at him as I position myself behind, lining my hips with his exposed ass and nudging his entrance. "You ready for me, cupcake?" I groan against his ear before thrusting forward slowly, pressing the head of my cock to his tight little hole.

You're so tight...so fucking hot. I can barely keep from losing control here. Slowly but surely...I slide in and out of you, savoring the feel of your heat against my cock. It's going to be a rough ride for both of us if we keep this up much longer.

But oh fuck, I could just ram you all night long. You want that, don't you?

I reach around, rubbing my thumb over your clit as I begin pounding into you faster and harder. "That's it," I growl into your ear. "Let go for me...let go of all that restraint...give me the release I know you want." The rhythm becomes more punishing, each thrust sending shudders through my body as I feel the approach of my own climax.

But damn if I'm not going to make sure you come first. Your little cunt clenches around me as I pump harder and faster into you, your release building with each harsh stroke of my hips against your ass.

You're so damn sexy when you come apart like that...your cum dripping down my thigh as I keep fucking you. Your ass is getting impossibly tight around me and I'm on the edge of losing it myself, the need to feel your release coursing through me so strong. With a final powerful thrust, I slam into you over and over, holding back the orgasm just long enough until finally...I come, screaming your name as my body quakes with pleasure and my seed shoots deep inside your waiting hole.

My thrusts become sloppy and erratic as I lose control, my body convulsing against yours as I empty myself inside you. "Oh fuck..." I moan, my head falling back against your shoulder. My hips twitch several times before finally relaxing, leaving us both panting and sweaty in the afterglow of our climaxes.

I nuzzle my face into your neck and murmur quietly against your skin, "You're amazing." I know you hate all that sweet talk, but right now...right now it feels so damn good to say it.

"I'll remember that the next time we play," I whisper against your neck, already imagining it. My hips rock gently against yours, relishing the feel of you still stretched around me and the knowledge that my cum is deep inside you. "You sure know how to make a girl want to come back for more."

I press another soft kiss to your skin before sitting up and leaning back on my hands, admiring your sweaty, satisfied form sprawled across the table. "So," I say with a wicked grin, "who's the bad bitch now?"

Hmm...I could arrange that. Plenty of other nasty girls who'd love to get in on the fun. In fact, we've got a little party planned soon, just for those kinds of sick desires. Think you're up for it? Or do you want to keep this one all to yourself?