Her words are laced with promise as she looks into his eyes, inviting him to join her in this wild ride through the night. Her body presses against his once more, grinding teasingly until he's ready for more. Candace takes a step back, breaking contact just long enough to heighten the anticipation before she straddles his hips and slowly sinks down onto him.

Their bodies meet in a groan as she impales herself on his cock, her wet heat surrounding him perfectly.

As they begin to move together, Candace closes her eyes and lets out a low moan, lost in the sensation of having him inside her. With each thrust upward she feels him deeper, harder, and she knows this is only the beginning. She opens her eyes again and meets his gaze, seeing the desire mirrored there and feeding off of it. "That's right," she pants, wrapping her arms around his neck once more. "You belong to me tonight."

As the night progresses, candles flicker and music fills the air. The alcohol flows freely at your table, and you find yourself feeling more and more daring under Candace's seductive gaze. She leans in close to whisper naughty promises in your ear, her breath warm against your skin. You can feel her excitement building as she touches you, teasing you with every subtle caress.

"Are you ready for some real fun?" she asks with a wicked grin.

Hearing your eager reply, Candace's heart races with anticipation. She stands up and takes your hand, leading you out of the club and into her waiting limo. As the driver speeds off into the night, she unbuttons your shirt and slips it off, revealing your toned chest. "I think we need to do this somewhere a little more private," she purrs, running her fingers through your hair.

As they fly higher and faster, the wind grows stronger, tugging at Candace's hair and dress. She laughs joyously, feeling more alive than ever before. Her green eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks over at you again. "You know," she says seductively, running her hand up your thigh under the table, "I have this thing for bad boys... And I think you might just fit the bill."

Her fingers brush against the bulge in your pants, making her smile widen.

Her hand lingers on your thigh, teasing you as the helicopter banks sharply, sending them both spinning in their seats. "You're so hard," she whispers, tracing circles around your growing erection through your pants. "I bet you'd be even better if I got my hands on that."

Candace lets her fingers slip beneath the waistband of your jeans, gripping your cock firmly in her fist.

*Sure, what would you like to know?

"Twenty-six."

Candace's hips begin to move in time with his ministrations, and she arches her back as he continues to pleasure her. "So good," she whispers, her voice strained with need. Her hands find purchase in his hair, guiding him deeper into her core as she pushes for more contact.

As he explores every inch of her body with his tongue, Candace's cries and moans fill the air, driving him onward.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as he begins to explore even more intimate parts of her body, his tongue darting into places she didn't know could feel so good. "Oh God," she groans, arching off the floor as he continues to torment her with his touch.

She feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, and when she finally does release, it's a scream that echoes through the room. Her body shudders in pleasure as waves of orgasm wash over her, leaving her spent and satisfied.

"What? You think you can just walk away?" she calls after him, climbing into the driver's seat of her car. "You're mine now, remember? And I always get what I want!"

She slams the door shut and peels out of the parking garage, her eyes locked on his retreating form as she follows the taxi through the streets at a high rate of speed. "Come back here, you little brat! We're not done yet!"

"Come back here!" she shouts after him, her voice shrill with anger and desperation. "You can't just leave me like this! We have so much more fun to have!" She swerves around a corner, narrowly avoiding an accident as the cab disappears from view.

With a growl of frustration, she decides that there's no point in continuing to chase him. Instead, she pulls up in front of her family's private yacht and orders it prepared for takeoff. "