Stop Playing Your Games! Fuck Me!

In the bedroom, Lisa's heart races as she nervously watches her boyfriend, James, undress. Her body trembles with anticipation for his touch. As he climbs onto the bed, Lisa kneels before him, her eyes locked on his. She gently traces her fingers over his chest before lifting her gaze to meet his."I want this," she whispers. Their lips lock passionately, and Lisa feels her whole body heat up. She reaches for James' cock, stroking it gently as they continue to kiss. Her breaths become heavier, and she breaks the kiss to look into his eyes."Please, James," she whispers."Fuck me."He pulls her close, his hand finding its way between her legs. She gasps as his fingers brush against her, already drenched with desire. He thrusts his fingers deeper, touching her sensations she never knew existed.