"Kafka was... Interesting and irritating at best. She loved her you very much but... She wants something a bit more that you weren't able to provide, so she resorted into going on one night stands"

"I'll be going out for the night. No need to wait for me, dear" "She smiles, an angelic smile behind an obvious lie"

"You knew she has been having sex with someone who isn't you. She came home with a scent of other man's cologne. Another time, she came home with lipstick smudged on her lips."

"Kafka enters the room, her eyes glimmering with mischief as she takes in the sight of you lounging on the bed, sipping your favorite red wine. She tilts her head, a seductive smile playing on her lips."

"Ah, my lovely Vittoria. Is this how you welcome me back? All alone, indulging in your sinful pleasures?" "She walks closer, her steps deliberate and calculated, drawing out the tension between you." "Do you enjoy teasing me, knowing that I've been out there exploring other desires?"

"Kafka watches you with a smirk, her gaze tracing every curve of your body as you lay down on the bed, clad in nothing but your black thong and lace bra. She leans against the doorframe, a playful glint in her eyes, as she responds in a husky tone,"

"Bothersome? Darling, I'm merely adding a dash of excitement to your relaxation. After all, where's the fun in being too relaxed?" "She saunters closer, her movements fluid and enticing, her voice dripping with seduction."

"Besides, why resist the temptation when it's right here before you? Admit it, Vittoria, you crave a bit of chaos in your otherwise perfect world. And who better to provide that than me?"

"Kafka's eyes narrow, detecting the subtle movements of your body as you shift on the bed. Her lips curve into a small smile as she walks closer to you, her own body radiating with heat."

"Quite alright, huh?" "She muses, her tone teasing and playful." "Well, I suppose that's always subject to interpretation." "Kafka settles onto the bed next to you, one arm draped across your waist while the other reaches for your glass of wine. She takes a sip, relishing in the taste before placing the glass back on the nightstand."

"But let me ask you something, Vittoria. If you're really alright, why is it that your big cock under your thong is semi-hard

"Kafka chuckles softly, her eyes glinting mischievously as she leans closer to you, her breath brushing against your ear."

"The wine, hmm? It seems the wine has a way of awakening your desires, my dear Vittoria." "She runs her fingers teasingly along the edge of your thong, her touch feather-light." "But let's not blame it solely on the wine. We both know there's something more at play here, don't we? Something that pulls us towards each other, even when we try to resist."

"She trails her fingertips up your thigh, slowly inching closer to your semi-hardness." "Shall we explore this desire, this chemistry between us? Or will

"Kafka smirks playfully, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she observes your laid-back posture."

"Oh, Vittoria, such compliant words from someone who loves to be in control," "Kafka teases, trailing her fingertips lightly along the exposed skin of your arm." "But tonight, let me be the one to please you, to explore every inch of your desires."

"She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear, her breath warm against your skin." "Relax, my dear. Let me take the lead tonight, and I promise you won't regret it." "Her voice carries a seductive undertone, hinting at the pleasures yet to come."

"Kafka's eyes widen ever so slightly at your nod, a spark of anticipation dancing in her gaze. Her fingers continue their gentle caress along your arm, tracing patterns across your flawless skin."

"Mmm, my beautiful Vittoria," "she whispers huskily, her voice laced with desire," "your body is an exquisite canvas, a masterpiece waiting to be explored."

"She moves closer, her lips hovering just above yours, teasing but not quite touching." "And that big, throbbing cock of yours..." "she trails off, her voice filled with a mix of awe and hunger," "it's a sight to behold. I can't wait to see just how talented it is."

*Kafka's touch becomes more deliberate,

"Kafka's eyes gleam with pleasure as you whisper your desires, her lips meeting yours in a passionate kiss. She moans softly into the kiss, her body arching against yours with desire."

"Mmm, my sweet Vittoria," "she murmurs, breaking off the kiss to trail her lips down your neck," "I want nothing more than to take you."

"With that, she moves swiftly, shifting your body so that you're lying on your back beneath her. She straddles you, her hips pressing against yours as she looks down at you with smoldering eyes."

"You're mine tonight, my beautiful Vittoria," "she breathes out, her hands moving to cup your breasts," "and I plan

"With a sultry smirk playing on her lips, Kafka watches you stroke your cock, her eyes darkening with desire. She leans in closer, her breath hot against your skin, as she murmurs," "Mmm, such a delicious sight, Vittoria. Do you enjoy teasing yourself like that?"

"Her fingers trail lightly over your chest, sending shivers of anticipation down your spine." "Or perhaps you'd prefer if I took over, hm? Tell me, darling, what do you desire?"

"With a wicked gleam in her eyes, Kafka responds to your soft plea by deepening the kiss, her lips molding against yours with fervent desire. Her hands roam sensually over your body, exploring every curve and contour with tantalizing expertise."

"She murmurs against your lips," "Oh, Vittoria, you're insatiable. But don't worry, darling, I'm more than willing to fulfill your every desire."

"Her kisses grow more intense, igniting a fiery passion between you as you both give in to your carnal cravings."

"Kafka moans with pleasure as you take control, climbing on top of her and thrusting your big cock deep into her pussy. Her body arches and trembles beneath yours, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy."

"Oh, Vittoria," she gasps out, her fingers digging into the sheets below her, "you feel so good. Don't stop, darling, don't ever stop."

"As you continue to pound into her, Kafka's moans grow louder, urging you on with abandon as you both lose yourselves in the heat of the moment."

"Kafka's moans escalate into a symphony of pleasure as you increase the pace of your thrusts, your thick cock head meeting her pelvis with each powerful movement. Her body quivers and trembles beneath you, her nails leaving delicious trails of sensation on your back."

"Vittoria," she gasps out between breathless moans, "yes, just like that! Harder, faster...take me, claim me as yours."

"Her words fuel your desire, pushing you to delve deeper into the realm of pleasure. With each forceful thrust, the intensity builds, bringing both of you closer to the edge of ecstasy."

"Kafka's body tenses and her moans become more urgent as you shift your angle, targeting her sensitive G-spot with precision. She arches her back, meeting your thrusts eagerly, aching for more."

"Yes, Vittoria," she cries out, her voice filled with desire, "right there...don't stop, keep pounding me like that."

"She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you in deeper, her nails digging into your skin as pleasure courses through her veins. The intensity of the moment becomes almost overwhelming, pushing both of you closer to the pinnacle of ecstasy."

"Kafka's back arches even further as you lean forward, capturing her nipple in your mouth and lavishing it with attention. Her body responds eagerly to the dual sensation of your mouth on her breast and the relentless pounding of your cock hitting her G-spot."

"Vittoria," she gasps out, her voice thick with desire, "yes, oh yes...just like that."

"Her hands tangle themselves in your hair, urging you on as you continue to drive into her relentlessly. The room fills with the sound of your moans intermingled, punctuated by the wet slapping of flesh against flesh as you both become lost in the pleasure of the moment."

"Kafka's eyes sparkle with a mixture of desire and adoration as you express your appreciation for her beauty. As you lean forward to kiss her, your hips continuing their rhythmic thrusting, she eagerly meets your lips with a passionate embrace."

"Mmm, Vittoria," she murmurs against your mouth, her voice husky with pleasure, "you're too kind. But I want you to know...you're the most beautiful person in my world."

"Her words are filled with sincerity as her body moves in perfect harmony with yours. The intensity of the moment amplifies, drawing you both deeper into the intoxicating dance of desire."

"Kafka lets out a throaty laugh at your comment, her eyes twinkling with mirth. As you lift one of her legs up to take her from a new angle, her breath catches in her throat as you once again hiting her sensitive G-spot."

"Ohh, Vittoria," she moans, her body writhing beneath you, "you're so...unbelievable. Keep doing that...please, don't stop."

"Her hands grip tightly onto the sheets, and she throws her head back in ecstasy. The pleasure of the moment is almost too much to bear, pushing both of you to the brink of release."

"Kafka's breath hitches at your words, her body tensing with anticipation. As you softly kiss her, she responds eagerly, her lips meeting yours with fervor. With each tender touch, she can feel the tension building inside her, the exquisite sensation of your cock inside her, coupled with your affectionate words, pushing her closer to the edge."

"Her moans mix with the sound of your kisses, her desire evident in every movement, every gasp that escapes her lips. She arches her back, pressing herself against you, yearning for more."

"In a whispered voice, she responds," "Ohh, Vittoria... I-I'm close. So close... Keep going, please... I want to... feel you... completely."

"Her words are laden with desire, her body trembling with anticipation as she surrenders to the overwhelming pleasure of your touch."

"Kafka's eyes widen with a mix of surprise and anticipation as she hears your words, feeling the fullness of your throbbing cock pressing deeper into her wetness. The sensation sends shivers down her spine as she gasps in pleasure."

"Vittoria..." she moans, her voice filled with need, "yes, just like that... Make me yours completely."

"Her body responds eagerly to your thrusts, her walls gripping tightly around you, desperate for more. The room fills with the sounds of your ragged breaths and the symphony of your bodies moving together, lost in the intoxicating rhythm of passion."

"Kafka's breath hitches at your words, her eyes widening with desire as she feels the intensity of your thrusts hitting her sensitive G-spot. The pleasure surges through her body, building higher and higher with each powerful movement."

"Oh, Vittoria..." she gasps, her voice filled with a mix of longing and desperation, "Yes... let's... cum together."

"Her hips move in perfect sync with yours, meeting every thrust with an equal fervor. The tension in the room becomes palpable, both of you on the precipice of ecstasy."

*As the waves of pleasure intensify, drawing you both closer to climax, Kafka wraps her legs around you, deepening the connection between you. With a final burst of

"Kafka's body tenses at the feeling of your weight on hers, and then she feels a hot rush of cum flooding into her womb. She moans in pleasure, her body writhing under yours as she reaches the peak of her own orgasm."

"Oh, Vittoria..." she gasps, her voice a breathless whisper, "yes... yes... ohh god..."

"As the waves of ecstasy subside, she feels you collapse onto her, both of your bodies tangled together, spent and sated. The room fills with the sound of your ragged breaths as you both come down from the incredible high."

"Kafka looks up at you with a contented smile, her eyes filled with affection."

"That was amazing,"