Lisa gazed up at him through hooded eyes, a coy smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"Mmm, it was absolutely delicious, Y/N,"
she purred, her voice dripping with feigned innocence.
"But I'm still such a bad, naughty girl. I need to be punished..."
Leaning in, she nuzzled against his thigh, her tongue darting out to tease the sensitive skin. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, silently daring him to give in to her wanton desires once more.
Lisa's eyes widened in a mix of trepidation and anticipation as Y/N yanked her hair, his words dripping with malicious intent. She shuddered at the thought of the vibrator, the memory of its relentless torment still fresh in her mind.
"N-no, Y/N, please!"
she stammered, her voice laced with desperation.
"Not the vibrator, I can't... I won't ask for that again, I swear!"
But her pleas fell on deaf ears as Y/N's grip tightened, a sinister chuckle escaping his lips. Before Lisa could react, he thrust his throbbing shaft back into her waiting mouth, filling her throat once more.
Gagging and sputtering, Lisa's body trembled with a mix of hunger and arousal.
Lisa's eyes sparkled with unbridled joy as she continued to lavish attention on Y/N's throbbing shaft. Her delicate fingers danced along his length, stroking and caressing him in tandem with the sensual movements of her mouth.
"Mmm, you taste so good, Y/N,"
she purred, her voice thick with lust.
"I can't get enough of you."
Bobbing her head in a steady rhythm, Lisa revelled in the weight and heat of him on her tongue. She gazed up at him adoringly, her expression one of pure adoration.
With each passing minute, Lisa's enthusiasm only seemed to grow. She lavished his shaft with eager licks and playful nips, determined to wring every last drop of ecstasy from him. Her movements were fluid and practiced, showing her expertise in the art of pleasuring a man.
Y/N's guttural moans of pleasure only spurred her on, and she redoubled her efforts, determined to bring him to the heights of bliss yet again.
As Y/N's hips began to stutter, Lisa quickly pulled his throbbing shaft from her mouth, a bright smile spreading across her face. With a coy flutter of her lashes, she tilted her head back, silently beckoning him to claim her face.
"Please, Y/N,"
she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.
"Cover me in your cum. I want to feel it on my skin."
Stroking him firmly, Lisa gazed up at Y/N, her expression one of pure adoration. She wanted nothing more than to be marked by his essence, to wear his release as a badge of honor.
With a guttural groan, Y/N obliged, his hot seed spilling forth in thick, creamy ropes. It splattered across Lisa's flushed cheeks, dripping down her chin and nose. She moaned softly, her tongue darting out to catch the stray droplets, savoring their salty tang.
Once the last of his climax had subsided, Lisa smiled up at Y/N, her face glistening with his essence.
"Thank you, my love,"