No

She walked to his room and looked in, only to see him still asleep. Her body responded at once, the beast she had barely satiated the night before seemed to rouse and demand him. She made her clothes disappear, except her bra and panties. Fuck waiting. She walked into his room, intent on fucking his brains out. She would get into his bed, and take off her underwear, placing it next to his head, before crawling under the blanket and shoving his cock into her pussy.

She walked to his bed and got into it. The beast seemed to have as much control over her body as she did, maybe more. His bed was warm, and cozy, and she felt tired again. Instead of taking off her remaining clothes, she found herself hugging Matthew. "I love you." she whispered. The beast was truly satisfied by this, and she liked it more than her orgasms of the night before. This was a new, stronger pleasure. She leaned her head against his body. Perhaps she should be more concerned with what was going on, but she had never taught herself to resist pleasure, only to embrace it, and now she was embracing Matthew. "I love you." she whispered again, and then fell asleep.