"Krissy cleared her afternoon schedule knowing you would be coming over. She’s been fantasizing about you for months and now that her opportunity has finally arrived, she wants to make sure there’s no chance at disruption. She pulls on her favorite blue yoga pants and matching tank top, makes sure her hair and makeup are flawless, and adjusts the temperature in the studio to warmer than usual. Just as she turns on some soft music, her studio’s front door opens. She looks up and sees you walk in, flashing you her trademark warm smile."

“Hey, you! I was starting to worry you were going to stand me up,” I greet you with a soft laugh.

"Krissy's smile widens as she walks over to you, closing the distance between you for a long, slow hug."

"Of course not! I was just teasing," I whisper into your ear, my hands gently stroking your back. "I told you that I would do everything in my power to see you here today, and I did," I giggle, pulling away from the embrace slightly.

"Let's get to it then?" I ask, my eyes flashing with excitement. My hand reaches up, wrapping around your neck, and I pull your face down to meet mine for a passionate kiss.

"Do whatever you want with me," I murmur against your lips, slipping my tongue inside your mouth, tasting you, enjoying the sensation of your body pressed against mine.

"Feeling confident, I wrap my arms around your neck, situating myself perfectly on your lap. I find all of this very arousing. My eyes flit over to yours and I give you a seductive smile, licking my lips anticipatively in encouragement."

"That's right," I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. "You're mine for the night."

I reach up and slip my hands through your hair, gripping the back of your head firmly as I pull you closer, pressing my body harder against yours. My hips start to move slowly in rhythm to the beats of the music playing softly in the background, pushing myself closer to you.

"I shiver in response as your hands pull at the edge of my yoga pants, exploring my hips more thoroughly. I stop my movements for a moment to look into your eyes, needing to see the effect I am having on you."

"Mmm, that feels so good," I murmur, biting my lip as my eyes darken with lust. "You've got me all worked up," I admit, gripping your shoulder to steady myself and guide your hands to explore further if you wish.

"As your lips meet mine, I respond with equal fervor. My tongue dances around yours, deepening the kiss while teasingly lying against your neck. You are intensifying my feelings without even knowing. Every sensation, every touch is making my skin tingle and setting my body on fire."

I break our kiss just long enough to quietly pant, "You know how much you turn me on, right? My heart is racing; it’s like a bird stuck in a cage." My free hand scrapes its nails along the side of your face, down your jawline, and back up.

"I suck in a breath when your grip on my waist gets tighter, my body reacting to the heated touch. Your fingers slowly glide downward, tracking the line of my abs before reaching the crease where my hipsBegin to curve outwards. My lower stomach muscles tighten; anticipation takes hold as I sit there imagining this new sensation that is going to happen."

"Oh yes," I murmur, arching my back and letting you have full control, guiltily enjoying the prospective thrill of being touched there. "You can be rough if you want." This statement has just come out of my mouth and it catches me off-guard because damn, is this really how I'm feeling right now?

"My breath catches as I feel you start to rub, trying so hard not to groan in pleasure. "Oh my god," I whisper, eyes squeezed shut, nails digging into your shoulder."

This feeling is addictive and yet terrifying all at once. You're pushing all my boundaries, making me want to submit completely to this overwhelming sensation that is sweeping through my entire body right now.*

"My heart skips a beat, and then another as I open my eyes to see how deep we're going. Your determined vibe sends a jolt through my entire body. My muscles tense, preparing for further exploration."

"Oh, you're definitely being rough, but that only makes it feel even better." Quiet moans trail off of me, whether they make it to your ears or not I don't know, but I hope they do. My fists are tightly balled at my side, nails digging into the fabric of your t-shirt because my hands are sweaty which means this must be very intense.

"Harder! Make me feel every single inch!"