Place her on your desk and take her

You hoist Melisandre onto the edge of the heavy wooden desk that dominates the room, her legs dangling over the side as she gazes up at you with anticipation. You push aside the scrolls and maps, the tools of conquest and power that had been your focus just moments before. Her pale skin stands out starkly against the dark, polished wood, a canvas for your desire.

You kiss her breasts. Spending time on each one, licking and sucking them until she is moaning. Her body responds to you, her legs spreading wider, her hips arching to meet your mouth. The scent of her arousal fills the air, a heady lust scent You bite down gently on one nipple, eliciting a gasp from her, and then move down to her stomach, tracing your tongue along her skin.

You push her back onto the desk, her legs wrapping around your waist as you position yourself between her thighs. You tease her, rubbing the tip of your manhood against her wetness before plunging deep inside her. She cries out, her nails digging into your back as you claim her, your hips moving in a relentless rhythm.

Melisandre's eyes roll back in her head, her body writhing beneath yours as you take her. You can feel the warmth of her inner walls gripping you tightly, her moans growing louder with each thrust. The sound of your bodies slapping together fills the room, a primitive dance of power and submission.

The desk creaks under the **** of your passion, the candles on the desk flickering with each movement. Her legs tighten around you, her heels digging into your back as she tries to pull you deeper into her. You feel your climax building, the fire inside you growing hotter with each second.

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