O-oh, darling. You knew what I liked.

[ Again, her head lulls back with a breathy moan. Sometimes, having control is fun too. William's words certainly help, as well-- his subtle dirty talk! ]

Nn, my favourite? Your-- anger f--. Finally getting the best of you. Physical scoldings... sexual frustration... Fucking me ruthlessly-- . . .

[ Her breath becomes increasingly heated the more she speaks of it, hips falling faster, taking him deeper. They're certainly making a mess of the bathroom floor now. ]