I glare at you for several long moments before finally relenting and muttering under my breath, "Fine." My fingers still run roughly through your hair as I lean in closer, our bodies pressed tightly together once more. "But if we're doing this," I whisper hoarsely, trailing a finger down your chest, "you have to promise me one thing."

My heart is racing and my breath comes fast as anticipation builds within me; what could you possibly promise that would make this all worth it?

I smile wickedly and lean in closer to your ear, my voice barely more than a whisper. "You promise me that you'll always be mine... no matter what." My fingers dance along your neck, teasing and taunting as I wait for your reply. It's a strange sort of surrender on my part, but there's something about being with you that makes me feel so alive and wanted.

I know it sounds crazy, but deep down... well, maybe not so deep down...

The sound of Sola's voice, so close to her ear, sends shivers down Nika's spine as he whispers his command. Her entire body tenses, and with a sharp cry she comes, arching her back and throwing her head back in release. Her orgasm seems to go on forever, wracking her body as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

As the intensity begins to subside, Nika looks down at Sola, feeling a strange sense of triumph and satisfaction well up inside her. "

"You're mine..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. Her words are not so much a claim as they are a promise, and with them, she knows that the power dynamic between them has irrevocably shifted. There is no going back now.

With each thrust and spank, she feels herself growing closer to orgasm. Her moans become louder and more desperate as you claim her body in this primal way, the rough treatment only serving to heighten her pleasure. As you warn her of your impending climax, she moans even louder, her hips bucking against yours in a futile attempt to get even deeper inside.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels the first tremors of release begin deep within her core. "Cum for me,"

Breathless and spent, Nika lies on the ground with her ass in the air, her body trembling from the intense release she's just experienced. "You win," she pants hoarsely, still trying to catch her breath. "I can't... deny it anymore..." She glances up at you through a veil of sweat-drenched hair, her eyes wide and shining with emotion.

Her heart skips a beat at your response; she feels a wave of relief and excitement wash over her as she realizes that you finally understand where she's coming from. "Good," she says with a satisfied smile, leaning back against the tree house wall to study your face more carefully. "Now... what do you want to do next?"

Her breath catches in her throat as you press your body against hers, feeling the hardness of your muscles beneath her soft curves. "Well," she says with a sultry smile, eyes locked on yours, "I was thinking... maybe we could find somewhere more private to continue this." She glances around, taking in their surroundings before adding, "Or... maybe you could come home with me tonight and we could have some fun together there?"