With sex, of course

Adela licks her lips as she watches you unbutton your shirt. Once it's off, you undo your belt and throw it across the room. Next, you pull your fly down, before removing your pants completely. After you move in front of her, you push her legs back as far as they will go, putting her legs on your shoulders. When your tip finally meets with the lips of her entrance, Adela purrs "Thank you Sir."

"Mhmm, so obedient."

You then press your manhood inside of Adela, turning her reply into a gasp.

"Oh, you're so fucking wet." You growl.

"I'm wet for you Sir." Adela then bites her lip.

She nods her head as you begin to thrust. Soon her hands clench the bedsheets and her mouth becomes agape, allowing her passionate cries and dirty words to fill your ears.

"Just like that Sir... Fuck me and cum in my little pussy."

You'd remind Adela that you're the one who gives orders, if you weren't so absorbed by her wet, tight pussy squeezing against your shaft, or her piercing blue eyes gazing into your and her submission written all over her face. It all served to make her suggestion more and more likely to occur. Soon enough, signs of her own impending climax start to surface. Her breathing becomes heavier as her hands tense up even more. Her legs then begin to tremble, before she declares "You're making me cum."

With a grin, you watch Adela throw her head back as a body-shaking climax overwhelms her. You then pull out of her, allowing her to lay limp on your bed. Next, you move above her face, so your sack is hanging above her mouth.

"Suck on my balls."

Adela follows your instruction, so you start stroking your slick shaft until you erupt all over her chest. Now spent, you move to undo Adela's restraints and finally lay down next to her.

"Thank you Sir." She says.

You kiss her cheek. "No problem. Can't wait to do it again."