Obsidian moaned a bit louder, feeling her pleasure soar as she seem to stand on the edge. She had heard what he said, but that small part that wanted to keep her dignity made her shake her head, as she bit down hard on her bottom lip. She moaned again, the pleasure, the amount of pleasure was almost too much and she moaned. She knew she needed more, it had become a physical need for her, but she tried to shake her head again.<br/><br/>The words seemed to tumble of their own free will out of her mouth though as she murmured, "I.............I am a slut who............needs you to fuck m dirty, wet pussy with your............big, hard cock." She was gasping for breath, burning up with the passion that soared through her. The part of her that wanted to keep her dignity made her mouth snap shut with an audible click, but it was too late. She moaned, cursing herself in her head, as the desire rushed along her veins like fire shooting and licking at her body, making it burn up as she panted.