James pushes Sara down onto her knees

As James kissed Sara, she moaned softly, rapidly becoming aroused by his naked aggression. James stopped kissing Sara long enough to pull her top off, exposing her large breasts and smiled predatorily down at her.

"Get in the bedroom." He said in a growl.

Sara was surprised by the sudden change, but she found herself reacting to it positively. She liked the dominant tone, wanted him to take her, and walked toward the bedroom obediently.

As she reached the bed and turned around to face James, he reached down and pulled up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy. Sara smiled shyly and moved to kiss James.

"Get on your knees." He said in a tone of absolute control. Sara obeyed immediately.

"Take out my cock." Sara reached out and undid James' zipper, pulling out his cock, already rock hard.

Sara looked at him expectantly, her heart racing at the experience of being completely dominated.

Onosk decided to escalate the interaction. The more base their desires, thoughts, and actions, the more nourishing it was for her.

"Open your mouth, slut." James said. Sar almost flinched at the word and the tone, which had taken on a hard edge that scared her a little, but she responded to it regardless. Her pussy was dripping wet, and she wanted nothing more than to serve James.

Sara opened her mouth obediently; James pushed his cock past her lips, placing one of his hands on her head for control.