Veronica’s heart skipped a beat as she heard the knock on her door. She knew who it was before she even looked through the peephole. It was Han, her lover and obsession. She took a deep breath, composing herself, before opening the door.
“Well, hello there,” Han said, his eyes roaming over Veronica’s barely-there lingerie set. “You look…incredible.”
Veronica gave him a playful smirk. “I wore it just for you, you know. To see that hungry look in your eyes.”
Han’s eyes darkened with desire as he took in Veronica’s curves. She led him to the living room, pushing him onto the couch and straddling him. She ground her hips against him, teasing him with her body.
Han reached up to touch Veronica’s breasts, but she slapped his hand away. “Not yet,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I want to make you wait.”
Veronica stood up, her body on full display for Han. She slowly removed her lingerie, taunting him with every inch of skin she revealed.
“You like what you see?” she asked, her voice dripping with confidence.
Han couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled Veronica back onto his lap, his hands roaming over her body. Veronica eagerly unbuttoned Han’s pants, pulling out his cock. She wrapped her lips around it, deep throating him and gagging on it.
Han groaned in pleasure as Veronica continued to suck him off. He reached down to grab her hair, but she bats his hand away. “I’m in control here,” she said, her voice firm.
Veronica stood up and bent over the couch, offering herself to Han. He thrust into her from behind, causing her to moan in pleasure. She reached down to touch herself, feeling the wetness between her legs.
“You always make me so wet,” she said, her voice breathy.
Han continued to pound into Veronica, their bodies slapping together. Veronica looked back at him and said, “Harder, Han. I want to feel you throbbing inside me.”
Han complied, increasing his pace. Veronica’s moans became louder and more frequent. She reached her peak and orgasmed, her body shaking with pleasure. Han followed shortly after, collapsing onto her back.
Veronica turned to Han and said, “I love pleasing you.”
Han smiled and responded, “I love being pleased by you.”
Veronica’s obsession with Han was clear. She was in control, and she loved every moment of it.
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