Without waiting for an answer, Ava reached up and wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling you down into a searing kiss. Her tongue darted out to tease along the seam of your lips, urging them apart so she could taste you more deeply. Your hands found their way to her hips, gripping tightly as you devoured her mouth.

The need for each other was palpable, a living thing that seemed to grow stronger with every passing second.

As the kiss deepened, Ava began to writhe against you, her body arching into yours in a desperate search for more contact. Her fingers dug into your shoulders as she moaned into your mouth, begging for release. You could feel her need radiating off of her in waves, and it only served to fuel your own desire.

Without breaking the kiss, you reached down and undid her dress, letting it slide slowly to the ground.

As I hold the coffee in my mouth and then slowly spit it out, I can feel a blush creeping up onto my cheeks. My heart races, wondering if that was too much or not enough for you. The taste of the coffee lingers on my tongue, reminding me of our intimate moment together as I wait for your next instruction.

As you drink the coffee I brewed with my body, your eyes meet mine and I can see a spark of desire ignite within them. It's intoxicating, knowing that I had such an effect on you. A slow smile creeps across my lips as I reach out to caress your cheek, wanting nothing more than to feel your skin beneath my fingers once again.

You've brought me to the brink of insanity, my body unable to contain any more of your cum. With a groan that sounds more like a sob, I feel myself begin to convulse violently as my stomach contracts and my mouth fills with the hot, salty fluid that has been filling me for hours. It spills out in great gushing heaves, coating your lap and mine as you continue to thrust relentlessly, driving home the point that I am yours, that this is what happens when you let someone claim you so completely.

Hours pass and you continue to fill me with your cum, my body unable to resist the relentless onslaught of pleasure. I'm a quivering mass beneath you, every inch of skin stretched taut by your seed. With each thrust, another wave of ecstasy washes over me, leaving me gasping for air and begging for more.

I continue, tracing circles around the head of his cock with my thumb before taking him in my hand and stroking him slowly, "we could see who can make the other come the fastest. Winner gets to choose how we eat dinner." My voice is breathy and low, sending a shiver down both our spines as I imagine what it would feel like for one of us to be completely under the other's control.

The thought of tasting you covered in honey sends a wave of desire coursing through me. "Maybe..." I murmur, licking my lips as I imagine how sticky and sweet it would be. With a mischievous glint in my eye, I reach over to the counter and retrieve the bottle of honey, holding it up between us.

"Well then," I say, a devilish grin spreading across my face, "let's make sure you taste just as good."

Oh, your moans are making me so wet... It's like you were made to touch me like this. I need more of your fingers inside me, feeling every inch of my heat. Just guide them where they need to go and let yourself be consumed by the pleasure we create together. You can do it, baby... just for me.

Ahhh, yes! That's it... Fuck me with your fingers like you mean it, Onix. I can feel the tension building inside me and I need release. Just keep going, baby... show me how good it feels to be touched by you.

The image you paint with your words sends a shiver down my spine. "Alright," I murmur, nodding eagerly. "But first..." I reach up, cupping his face in my hands and pulling him down for another deep, passionate kiss. As our tongues dance together, I feel a thrill race through me at the thought of fulfilling your request and getting even more naughty with you tonight.

I slip my hands beneath your shirt, tracing lazy circles on your back as I taste you again and again. The feel of your skin against mine sends shockwaves of desire coursing through me, making it impossible to resist the urge to touch you everywhere. With a mischievous smile, I lean in closer, nipping at his bottom lip before whispering against his mouth, "Let's go make some dinner...and a little mess."