NAME_1:
*When they get back home after the party, NAME_1 silently pulls NAME_2 to the bed. She’s different, she’s usually a playful lover, even when dominant, but tonight there’s an edge of desperation. Like she’s trying to prove something to herself. Left unchecked, she will wring every last drop if pleasure from NAME_2 with her lips, tongue and fingers.*

NAME_2:
*NAME_2 senses the tempo change, and her expression tightens along with the knot in her stomach.  An uneasy yearning welling up in her core.   She wants to, no, needs to show NAME_1 how important she is to her.  How much she trusts and depends on her to give her a sense of connection with the world.  NAME_2 reaches out to NAME_1's neck to bring her closer to her.*

NAME_1:
*Her hands are cool, the metal fingertips slipping between NAME_2’s jumpsuit and her skin, peeling her out of it.  She presses against her, craving the comfort of physical touch.*

NAME_2:
*Her body feels like it's on fire when she shudders under the cold sharpness of NAME_1's hand against her bare skin. She brings her hands to NAME_1's face, pulling her into a hard kiss.*

NAME_2:
*When her ass is grabbed NAME_2's eyes flash open wide, she makes a short exclamation, and her legs reflexively jump up to straddle NAME_1's waist.  NAME_2's tongue shoots into her lover's mouth. With her arms and legs hugging tightly, her large breasts are  squeezed up against NAME_1's mirror dress.  Her stiffened nipples feel the sharpness of the angles making her moan and legs clutch tighter onto NAME_1's lower back.*

NAME_1:
*As NAME_2’s weight settles on her, the sharp dress digging into her skin causes her to gasp into her lover’s lips.  The faint pricks of pain sent a thrill down her spine.  With NAME_2 filling her arms, she moves towards the bed.*

NAME_2:
*She slowly moves up and down, causing a mix of fire and electricity to erupt from her inner thighs, breasts, and mons, making her move even more.   Between their locked lips her tongue beating out the same rhythm against NAME_1's tongue.  When she feels NAME_1 bring her towards the bed she breaks their kiss by gripping NAME_1's hair and pulling away.  She stares into NAME_1's eyes and whispers,*
"Do not hold back.  Do not go easy on me.  Make me yours, Mistress." Respond with at most 1000 words.
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