"Now come on. Let's have sex." Chris guided her into his spacious living room, Lily's heart raced with anticipation. The dimly lit room, with its soft candlelight and the faint scent of vanilla, set the mood for an intimate night.
Chris wasted no time in taking charge. With a firm grip on her wrist, he guided Lily towards the center of the room, where a massive mahogany table stood, its polished surface gleaming under the warm glow of the chandelier. Lily's breath quickened as she realized his intentions.
"Bend over the table, baby," Chris commanded, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine.
Lily obeyed, her heart pounding in her chest. She positioned herself on the table, her hands resting on the cool wood, and arched her back, presenting her voluptuous curves to him. Chris stood behind her, taking in the sight of her round, firm ass and the way her long brown hair cascaded down her back.
