I wanted to savor this natural, raw connection between us. Besides, I knew that with the Lust Demon ability, I could make her completely mine without any additional enhancements.
I looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and lust reflected back at me. "Ms. Jenna," I murmured, my voice husky with lust. "You are so incredibly sexy. I want to explore every inch of you, to make you feel things you've never felt before."
Jenna looked at me with lust-filled eyes, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Night King, just call me Jenna from now on," she said, her voice laced with desire and anticipation.
I met her gaze, my own eyes burning with lust. "So, Jenna, I want you to take me to the bedroom. I can't wait to explore you more," I said, my voice low and commanding.
Jenna nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. She stood up from the sofa, and I followed suit, my eyes never leaving her curvaceous figure. She turned and began walking towards the bedroom, her hips swaying seductively with each step.
I watched her from behind, my eyes fixated on her jiggling ass, her cheeks perfectly framed by the black fishnet lingerie. The sight of her exposed flesh made my cock throb with anticipation, and I couldn't wait to claim her.
As she walked ahead, I quickly and discreetly undressed myself, my clothes falling to the floor behind me. Just as Jenna reached the bedroom door and was about to open it, I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her from behind, pulling her tightly against me.
My hard cock pressed firmly against her ass, and I could feel her sharp intake of breath as she felt my erection.
Jenna gasped, her body tensing for a moment before melting into my embrace. "Night King," she murmured, her voice breathy and filled with desire. "You're already so hard for me."
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "I can't help it, Jenna. You drive me wild. I want to be inside you, to feel you completely."
I entered the room, kicking the door shut behind me with a decisive thud. The sound echoed through the dimly lit bedroom, amplifying the intensity of the moment. With Jenna still tightly pressed against me, I carried her towards the bed, my heart pounding with anticipation.
I gently shifted Jenna onto her back, allowing her to lie comfortably on the bed. I moved over her, my body pressing against hers, feeling the softness of her curves beneath me.
Her eyes met mine, filled with desire and anticipation. I leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with fervent intensity.
As we kissed, my hands began to roam over her plump, inviting body. I groped her breasts, feeling their full weight in my palms, my thumbs circling her hardening nipples through the thin fabric of her lingerie. Jenna arched her back, pressing her breasts more firmly into my hands, a soft moan escaping her lips.
My body pressed firmly against hers, my hard cock throbbing with need as it pressed against her pussy area. The heat radiating from her core was intoxicating, and I could feel her grinding slightly against me, her body responding to the promise of pleasure. She moaned softly, her voice breathy and filled with desire. "Hmmm, Night King," she murmured, her eyes fluttering closed as she gave herself over to the sensation.
I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her jawline, her neck, and her collarbone, leaving a path of soft, heated kisses in my wake. Jenna's breath hitched as I moved lower, my hands still exploring her body, tracing the curves of her waist, her hips, and her thighs.
"You feel so good, Jenna," I whispered, my voice husky with lust. "I can feel the heat coming from you, the desire. You want this as much as I do, don't you?"
She nodded, her eyes opening to meet mine, filled with raw need. "Yes, Night King," she breathed. "I want you so badly. I can feel your hard cock pressing against me, and it's driving me wild."
Jenna's breath hitched as she felt my hard cock pressing against her, and any remaining inhibitions she had crumbled away. Her eyes, filled with raw lust, met mine, and she began to speak in a voice laced with desire and urgency.
"Night King, I need you," she moaned, her hips grinding against me with increasing intensity. "I want to feel your hard cock deep inside me. I want you to fuck me like I've never been fucked before."
Her words sent a surge of pure, unadulterated lust through me. My cock throbbed with anticipation, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I loved the dirty talk, the raw, unfiltered expression of her desires. It made me want to claim her even more fiercely.
"You want it hard, Jenna?" I growled, my voice low and commanding. "You want me to make you scream with pleasure as you take my dick deep inside you?"
She nodded eagerly, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. "Yes, Night King. I want it hard. I want you to fuck me so deep that I can feel you in every part of my body. I want you to make me scream your name."
My eyes were drawn to her heaving chest, her full breasts still covered by the black fishnet lingerie. I didn't want her to remove it; the sight of her body barely concealed by the provocative material was too enticing.
I reached down and gently pulled her breasts out from the top of her lingerie, exposing her hard, black nipples to my greedy gaze. The sight of them made my mouth water, and I could feel my cock already beginning to harden again. I cupped her breasts in my hands, feeling their weight and softness, and squeezed them firmly, eliciting a deep moan from Jenna.
"Aaah, aaah," she cried out, her back arching, pushing her breasts even further into my hands. I could see the pleasure on her face, her eyes closed, her lips parted.
I began to massage her breasts, my fingers kneading her soft flesh. I pinched her nipples softly, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, feeling them harden even more under my touch.
Jenna's body shivered in response, her breath hitching as I sent waves of pleasure coursing through her.