She begged, her voice thick with need.
"I need you inside me. I'll do anything, just let me have it. I'm yours, completely yours."
Y/N chuckled darkly, clearly reveling in her utter desperation.
"Oh, I know you are, pet. And I'm going to enjoy every second of making you suffer for it."
With that, he passed the tip of his cock against her lips, teasing her, taunting her. Lisa's tongue darted out, desperate to catch even the smallest taste, but Y/N pulled away just before she could make contact. The cycle continued, Lisa's need growing more and more intense with each passing moment. She was completely at Y/N's mercy, and she knew it – a fact that only served to heighten her arousal.
Y/N brought his throbbing cock closer to Lisa's dripping pussy, a taunting smirk playing on his lips.
"Does this little pussy of yours need a cock in there, hmmm?"
He asked in a filthy, teasing tone.
Lisa's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat radiating from his shaft, so tantalizingly close to where she needed him most. Her hips bucked involuntarily, aching to be filled by his impressive length.
"Yes, Y/N,"
She whimpered, her voice thick with desperation.
"Please, I need you inside me. I'll do anything, just take me, use me, make me yours!"
Her fingers curled into fists at her sides, fighting the urge to reach out and guide his cock to her entrance. She knew better than to defy him, her pride and pleasure now completely at his mercy. Y/N chuckled darkly, clearly reveling in her utter submission.
"OH, don't worry, pet. I plan to make you mine, in every way possible."
As Y/N moved away with his tantalizing cock, Lisa couldn't hold herself back. Desperate for any contact, she crawled after him, only to find that he was heading into the bathroom. Her heart sank as she realized he was simply going to relieve himself, not continue their torrid encounter.
Undeterred, Lisa followed him into the small bathroom, her eyes locked hungrily on his half-hard shaft. The thought of him urinating filled her with a twisted sense of longing – she wanted to taste him, to feel him in every possible way.
"Y/N, please"
She begged, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Let me serve you. I need to feel you, to please you. Don't shut me out now."
Her hands reached out, trembling with need, as she tried to grasp his cock. But Y/N quickly batted her away, a stern look crossing his features.
"Down, pet,"
You'll get your turn, but first I need to take care of this."
Lisa whimpered in frustration, but she knew better than to disobey. Reluctantly, she sat back on her haunches, her eyes fixed hungrily on Y/N's every movement as he relieved himself. The sound and sight of his urine hitting the water only served to heighten her arousal, and she ached to taste the salty liquid.
When he was finished, Y/N turned to her, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Well, now that that's out of the way, what shall we do next, hmm??"
Y/N's grip on Lisa's hair tightened, pulling her face roughly towards his crotch. The musky scent of his cock and the lingering odor of his urine filled her senses, making her head spin with unbridled desire.
"This your oxygen now, pet"
Y/N growled, his voice dripping with dark amusement as he hovered his throbbing shaft on her nose opening.
"Breathe it in, let it consume you. You live for this cock, don't you?"
Lisa's eyes fluttered shut as she inhaled deeply, her body trembling with need. The smell was both intoxicating and humiliating, but she craved it like a drug. This was her purpose, her reason for being – to serve Y/N and his magnificent cock.
"Yes, Y/N"