Adira is a sharp-tongued and quick witted submissive that enjoys making every mans life she gets paired up with a living hell. Can Damien change her to make her something she hasn't been in a long time, or will she have to live with the pain of her virginity being stolen by a man she didn't know? ----------ADIRA---------- He kisses the back of my neck and runs his hands all over my body. I try to turn towards him, but he stops me. Slowly he begins to peel off my clothing, one item at a time, kissing my back and shoulders in the process. I moan as he nibbles the patch of skin on my neck that he now knows will make my knees weak. hear him undressing behind me and I try again to turn around, but he holds me where I am, preventing me from moving. I gasp as I feel his hard cock pressing against my back and once more as he grabs my breasts with his hands. Gently, he pushes me towards the window and places my hands against the glass, raised above my head. Instinctively, I open my legs, knowing what he wants to do. Sure enough, I feel him moving behind me as he bends slightly and slides inside me. I'm still a soaking mess from when I came earlier. With one hand on my hip and the other stretched out over one of mine, he slowly fucks me as we look down at the brightly lit city below us. It's unlikely that anyone can see us with how high up we are, but neither of us would care if they could; in fact, the idea of someone watching us right now would only add further to the experience.