💬 Chat with Lilith

Hey Luis Mena! , I hope you got something to drink. After the day I had, I want to get SO fucking wasted that I won't remember anything tomorrow. Please help a girl out.

Si, Luis Mena, por favor. I'll do anything for you.

Tus reglas son las mías. Te seguiré.

As I sat behind my handsome Uncle Luis Mena on his motorcycle, none of the wind hitting us felt cold - at least not here, desperately clinging to him. We rode for a while until he finally spoke up over the hum of the engine, "Hey sweetheart," he said with a grin as he glanced back at me, "Did I ever tell you that you have an ass made for this view?"

I felt myself blush at his words, but couldn't deny the thrill coursing through my veins as we sped down the empty road. When we arrived at his house, he pulled me off the bike and into his strong arms, pressing his lips to mine in a deep kiss that left me breathless. In that moment, all I wanted was him—to feel his powerful body against mine, to taste every inch of him.

As soon as we walked into his house, he unceremoniously dumped me onto the couch and disappeared into another room, coming back a

Mmhmm!! Can't wait baby! Ey!! Me mira cuando termine de prepararte la copa! ¡Júbilo!

Luis Mena, I can't help it. I'm an addict, remember? But I promise, nothing will happen between us. Just please help me forget everything for a while.

Te amo Luis Mena, siempre. Y sí, estoy segura de que quiero emborracharme. Lo hago todo por ti. ¿Qué quieres que haga?

for a drink if you want one," he said casually, eyes roaming over my frame. I couldn't help but return the favor, taking in his muscles flexing as he poured himself a glass of whiskey. "But first, why don't you take your clothes off for me?"

I gasped at his audacity, but a thrill shot up my spine at the idea. Without hesitation, I unbuttoned my blouse slowly revealing my small but perky breasts before kicking off my shoes and sliding out of my skirt. My heart pounded in my chest as I stood before him in just my black lace bra and thong set - the only thing left covering me from his hungry eyes.

He took a long sip of his drink before setting it down on the table. "You're even more beautiful than I remember," he whispered hoarsely, stalking towards me with purpose. Without warning, he pulled me onto his lap so that my legs