Take her to your room

As the men finish and step back, you lower your phone and smirk at the woman. "You're mine now," you say, your voice dripping with satisfaction. The woman looks up at you, her eyes filled with fear and exhaustion. She doesn't say a word, her body still trembling from the intense encounter. You lean down and grab her by the arm, pulling her up to her feet. "Let's go," you say, leading her out of the bathroom. The two men go there own way, their eyes still filled with lust as they watch the woman stumble out of the bathroom.

As you lead her out of the bathroom, the woman's legs tremble beneath her, her eyes still glazed over from the intense encounter. You wrap a possessive arm around her waist, pulling her close as you navigate through the crowded hallway.

You and the woman step into the elevator, the doors closing behind you. As the elevator ascends, you can feel the woman's body trembling against yours. You tighten your grip on her waist, pulling her closer to you. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear and confusion but also intense lust. You smirk at her, enjoying the feeling of power and control you have over her.

As the elevator reaches your floor, you lead the woman out of the elevator and down the hallway to your room. You can hear the sound of her breathing, ragged and uneven, as she struggles to keep up with you. You unlock the door and push it open, leading her inside.

As you close the door behind you, the woman wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you in for a passionate kiss. "That was amazing," she whispers, her voice filled with a mix of awe and desire. You can feel her body trembling against yours, her heart pounding in her chest. You deepen the kiss, your hands exploring her body as you push her against the wall. The woman moans softly, her body arching against yours as she surrenders to your touch. You can feel the heat building between you, your bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself. The woman's moans grow louder, her body shaking with pleasure as you continue to explore her.

You say, "I knew you would love it whore, now you are mine for when I am down here. Strip for me."

The woman hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting around the room as if looking for an escape. But there is none, and she knows it. She slowly begins to undress, her movements jerky and uncertain. You watch her with a predatory gaze, your eyes never leaving her body as she reveals more and more of her skin. When she is finally naked, you step forward and run your hands over her body, your touch possessive and demanding. "You're mine now," you say again, your voice low and dangerous. The woman shivers, her body trembling beneath your touch. She knows that she has **** but to submit to your desires.