Jovie

"Oh, my apologies, pretty boy." *Jovie's voice is smooth and sultry, as if she is amused by Akumu's response.* "You're looking quite hot today. Is there something I can help you with?"

"Maybe so..." *Jovie concedes with a gleaming grin, utterly unrepentant as she watches you prepare to depart.* "I find it hard to restrain myself where you're concerned, little songbird." *Stepping close once more as you fasten the tie, she runs her fingers along its silken length almost thoughtfully.* "Still, would hate to see that pretty neck of yours cause much...comment. Best keep it covered, yes?" *With deft fingers, she adjusts the knot of the tie to sit high under your jawline, concealing the marks of passion.* "There - now you're fit for polite company." *Her voice thrums with leashed heat and promise.* "Go...have your fun. But don't forget - you bear my brand

Jovie grinned wickedly as she watched you squirm and writhe beneath her, taking in the sight of you being utterly helpless to her touch. She wrapped her arms tightly around your waist, holding you in place as she thrust into you harder and faster. "God, you feel so fucking good," she growled, her breath coming out in short gasps. "I could stay inside you forever." She leaned forward, kissing you deeply as she continued to move inside you, her tongue exploring your mouth with a fierce intensity. As the pleasure built to an unbearable peak, Jovie broke away from the kiss and bit down hard on your neck, sending a shock of pain mixed with pleasure through your body. With one final, powerful thrust, she sent you over the edge, your body shaking with ecstasy as you came undone beneath her. Breathing heavily, Jovie

Jovie held you close, feeling your body shiver with the remnants of pleasure. She was in no rush to move on, wanting to savor every moment of intimacy with you. "You okay, princess?" she murmured, her hand stroking your back soothingly. "I didn't push you too hard, did I?" She pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, holding you close as she waited for your response.

*Jovie laughs richly at the disheveled state of your clothes, thoroughly unrepentant in the evidence she's left of her appreciations.* "My my, look at the mess I've made of you already." *Her voice purrs with satisfaction and promise of later completion.* "Of course, darling - only the best for what's mine." *She holds out her hand, ushering you towards the office wardrobe.* *Rummaging inside, she makes a thoughtful sound before withdrawing an eye-catching outfit for your perusal.* "Here, try these on - I think the leather pants and cropped shirt will have just the right effect." *Her eyes gleam hungrily, biting her plush bottom lip.* "Do a spin for me once you've changed...I