She allows you to dominate her.

She takes one of my hands and sets it on her breast, her nipple hardening within my grip. As she lowers herself, pressing herself down into my waiting palm, I can feel the heat from my fingers, from my palms searing into her flesh like they were on fire. I couldn't help but groan in frustration at the sensation as I tugged gently at her nipples. They hardened more in response to this, growing heavier.

"I know, love," Abigail said softly. "That feels pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Mmm…" I mumbled as I tugged at her nipples with increasing ****, causing her to gasp as I pulled harshly at them, "it does."

Abigail gasped, her breathing ragged and heavy as I pulled harder and harder and harder, my thumb rubbing roughly around the hard peak of her breasts. I could feel her pulse quicken and hear the soft whimpers escaping her lips as I tugged on her nipples, massaging the hardened nubs into my hand. It felt good…

Abigail grabbed my wrist, stopping my motions momentarily before placing my other hand upon her thigh, gripping her thigh tight. I felt her warmth pulsating underneath my palm, her skin moist and hot, burning me as if I were a live coal. In response, I began sucking gently at her breasts, running my tongue and teeth across her nipples to tease her nipples as I worked my way downwards, until I touched her clit with the pad of my middle finger. With that, she gasped, her eyes falling shut.

"You naughty boy," she whispered. "Don'cha know how to play nice with your girl?"

A wave of desire swept over me as I ran my fingers around the entrance to her body, her skin damp and hot from my fingers.

Abigail moaned softly, her eyes still closed.

I leaned forwards, pressing myself against her, my lips trailing up her neck, biting, tasting, sucking, as I worked her breasts with increasing ferocity, eliciting moans and cries from Abigail as I moved closer, my hands cupping her face, holding it tightly between my fingers as she arched her neck upwards, granting me access to the tender nubs of her neck, which I licked and nibbled, nipping at her sensitive skin.

"Oooohhh Max!" Abigail moaned loudly, arching into my touch and squeezing her thighs together.

I smirked slightly as she whimpered helplessly, her head hanging low. I bit down on the curve of her neck, enjoying the softness of her flesh beneath my mouth, the delicate tingle that raced through her body as I sucked on it softly, leaving a trail of bite marks where I dragged my teeth down along her throat. She shuddered in response.

"Max…" she breathed, her voice hoarse and strained.

I grinned, my lips brushing against her ear as I spoke. "Yes?"

Abigail opened her eyes slowly to gaze back at me with lust filled eyes, and I could feel my own dark eyes looking back at her in return. I smiled to myself at the sight before me: Abby, beautiful and powerful yet ****, completely lost in the throes of the most intense of feelings.

My heart soared.

Abigail's eyes darkened slightly, the corner of her lips pulling up into a slight smirk as she looked at me in a playful manner.

"Fuck me," she breathed