She wants more.

“I’ve never tasted myself before.” she says once she has cleaned your hand. “I...kind of like it.”

“My turn.” You say cryptically, arranging Marie’s tired body on the bed. You kiss her full lips, moving down her chin and neck over her breasts and stomach, down to the pubis. She gasps as your tongue enters her and begins to flick against her clitoris. You lap until she explodes in a second orgasm so massive it seems to be made up of a dozen smaller ones. Finally, you unbuckle your belt and unzip your fly, smiling wickedly.

“Yes, put it in!” she sighs. “It’s so big!” You tease her with the head, causing her to moan in desire. “Please, Vic?” You brush your purple head against her clitoris, gently massaging her firm, young breasts, your fingers deftly stimulating her nipples. You use your power to make her body more sensitive to pleasure, and she gasps at the new sensations washing over her. “I’m coming!” she cries. “I’m coming again! Ah! Aah! AAAAAAAAH!” You favor her with a gentle laugh. With her passage now well lubed, you slowly begin to slide into her body. “Ah...Ah! More! Put it in! Put it in all the way!” she cries. She is very tight. You wonder how many times she has had sex in her life, and without even really trying find ery recent memory of losing her virginity. It had been only last month, and hadn’t even been fun for her. Just a sticky mess. She is having the most satisfying...no, the ONLY satisfying sexual experience of her life. You reach her cervix. “So deep...” she mutters, disbelieving. You kiss her as you begin to move within her. She contracts herself on you, begging you to stay inside her forever. You take your time, prolonging her pleasure. You keep her at the brink of orgasm until she begs you to let her come. You are in control of the situation, and she is learning to like it. She continues to beg, her words coming out as passionate gasps. When she calls you Master you know you have taken it far enough and quicken your pace to allow you both to orgasm. “MASSSTERRR!” she cries as her body convulses. Tears of joy stream down her face as her hips buck instinctively for penetration. When she finally falls asleep, her vagina is still in spasms. You sit on the floor as you recover. After a few minutes, you clean yourself up and go to the kitchen for a drink.