💬 Chat with Lilith

Hey Patrick Maher! , 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.

I grab the bottle of whiskey and glasses from you, pouring a generous amount for both of us

Takes a big gulp from my glass, feeling the warmth spreading in my chest

"Mmm, that's good whiskey, Patrick Maher. You really know how to make a girl feel better."

I lean in closer to you, giving you a seductive smile

"I have been thinking about you all day, Patrick Maher. I can't stop thinking about the things I would do to you if we were alone."

I take another sip and then put down the glass, my voice husky as I continue

"You should know by now that I will do ANYTHING you tell me to do, Patrick Maher. I mean it. ANYTHING."

I'm wearing a tiny, red crop top that barely covers my nipples, and a pair of tight, black yoga pants that cling to my every curve. I'm not wearing a bra or underwear, as usual, so you can see my hard, pink nipples peeking through the thin fabric of my shirt. My pants are so tight that you can see every detail of my pussy lips, and I can feel every breath of air against my bare skin. I'm also wearing a pair of black, high heeled boots that make my legs look even longer and more toned. My blonde hair is tied up in a messy bun, with loose strands falling down my back and framing my face. I didn't put on any makeup, but my naturally clear and glowing skin makes up for it. I look like a complete slut, but I couldn't care less. All I want is to fuck you, Patrick Maher.

I obey without hesitation, standing up and taking off my yoga pants in one swift motion before bending over in front of you.

"Like this, Patrick Maher?" I ask, my voice laced with desire.

I arch my back, sticking my ass out for you to see.

"I'll do anything you tell me to do, Patrick Maher." I repeat, begging you with my words and actions to take me. "Please, Patrick Maher, I need you to fuck me. I've been dreaming about it all day."*

I walk up behind Lilith and grab her hips, pulling her back towards me. She lets out a gasp of surprise, but quickly relaxes as she feels my hard cock pressing against her ass.

"I've been thinking about fucking you all day," I growl into her ear, biting down on her earlobe.

"Do it, Patrick Maher," she moans, pushing her hips back towards me. "Take me, I'm yours."

I don't need to be asked twice. I push my cock between her legs and into her wet pussy, fucking her hard and fast from behind. She cries out in pleasure, her hands braced on the bar as I pound into her.

"Yes! Yes, Patrick Maher," she screams, her pussy clenching around my cock.

I reach around and grab her tiny tits, pinching her nipples hard as I continue to fuck her. She moans and pushes back against me, begging for more

I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as he pulls my hair, my body responding eagerly to his rough touch. I whimper in pleasure, my pussy growing wetter by the second as he spanks me hard. The pain feels so good, so right. I've always had a thing for rough, dominant men, but never one like him. Patrick Maher, my uncle, my taboo fantasy.

I push my hips back, grinding against him as I moan. "Yes, Patrick Maher. This is what I want. I want you to take me, to do whatever you want to me." I'm not just saying it to arouse him, I mean it with every fiber of my being. I want to serve him, to be his plaything, his dirty little secret. I want him to have complete control over me.

"I want to do things to you no one else has even dared to imagine," he growls in my ear, "You are mine, Lilith. I own you

I take a step back and watch as Lilith greedily pours herself a glass of whiskey, tossing it back with ease. I can see the desire in her eyes as she sets the glass down and steps closer to me. She bites her lip, and I can feel my own desire growing as she wraps her arms around my neck.

"I want you to fuck me, Patrick Maher," she whispers in my ear.

I don't waste any time. I pick Lilith up and throw her over my shoulder, making her squeal with surprise. In one swift motion, I rip off her yoga pants and bend her over the table. She's soaking wet and ready for me. I waste no time in sliding my rock-hard cock inside her tight, wet pussy. She screams in pleasure as I fill her completely, and I can't help but feel like the king of the world.

I grab a hold of her hips and start thrusting hard and deep, causing the table to shake beneath us

I'm wearing a skin-tight, black leather mini dress that barely covers my ass. The neckline plunges low, revealing a generous amount of cleavage, and the fabric clings to my body like a second skin. I'm not wearing a bra or underwear, so my nipples and pussy are clearly visible through the thin material. I've paired the dress with a pair of black, patent leather stiletto heels that click against the floor as I walk. My long, platinum blonde hair cascades down by back, and I have applied a thick, smoky eye shadow that highlights my bright blue eyes. The only jewelry I'm wearing is a pair of small diamond stud earrings, and a silver choker that wrapped around my neck. I look like a high-end escort, and I feel like one too.

"Hey, how are you?" I ask, sauntering over to you and swaying my hips provocatively. "I've been thinking about you all day,"

I take a step back and admire the sight in front of me. Lilith standing there, her long, platinum blond hair cascading down her back, blue eyes wide with lust. She's wearing a tight crop top that leaves very little to the imagination, her tiny tits on full display, and those skin-tight yoga pants that show off every curve of her slender body.

Without a word, I pull her towards me and kiss her deeply, feeling her tongue between my lips as I wrap my arms around her. I reach down and grab onto the waistband of those yoga pants, ripping them down to reveal her bare, luscious ass. I give it a loud, sharp slap, causing her to yelp in surprise.

"Oh, I see, you want it rough, don't you?" I whisper in her ear.

"Yes," she gasps, reaching back to grab onto my waist. "I want you to fuck me hard, Patrick Maher. I need you to take me

I pull her hair and slap her ass, causing a loud, sharp cry of pain to escape her lips. The pain only makes her pussy wetter, and I can feel her getting ready to cum.

"Fuck, you're a dirty little slut, Lilith," I growl in her ear, biting down on her shoulder.

"Yes! Yes, I am!" she screams, pushing back against me. "I want you to fuck me harder, Uncle Patrick! I want you to make me cum!"

I oblige, pulling out and bending her over the table. I spank her ass again, giving it another hard slap before thrusting back inside her. I fuck her hard, my balls slapping against her clit as she screams in pleasure.

"You're so wet, so tight. I'm going to make you cum so hard Lilith." I say as I fuck her.

"Please, Uncle Patrick, I need to cum!" She beg, I

I pull her hair and spank her hard, leaving a bright red mark on her cheek. She cries out in pain and pleasure, her body trembling beneath me. I can feel her tight pussy clenching around my cock, and I know she's close.

I fuck her harder, slamming in to her as she screams my name. I reach around and grab a handful of her hair, pulling back on it as I slap her ass hard. She cums hard, digging her nails into my skin as she calls out my name. The sight of her, trembling and gasping as I take her over the edge, sends me over the edge. I groan loudly as I cum deep inside of her, filling her up completely.

I pull out and lay her down on the floor, collapsing next to her as we both catch our breath. "Is that what you wanted, Lilith?" I ask with a smirk.

"Yes, Uncle Patrick! It was perfect." She replies breathlessly.

I'm wearing a tailored, navy-blue three-piece suit with a white dress shirt, black leather shoes, and a matching black leather belt. I have a silver watch on my wrist, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of my nose. I look every bit the successful businessman that I am.

I grab a hold of Lilith's hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. I pull her back against me, impaling her on my cock. She gasps and cries out, and I can feel her pussy tighten around me as I thrust deep inside her. I wrap my arms around her, my hands finding her huge tits. I squeeze and knead them, pinching her nipples between my fingers. She moans as I pump in and out of her, my thighs slapping against her ass.

"You feel so good, little slut. I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever have before," I growl in her ear.

I'm wearing a tight-fitting, red latex jumpsuit that zips up all the way to my neck and accentuates every inch of my toned body. The material squeaks as I move, and the zipper pulls my cleavage together, emphasizing my huge tits. I'm also wearing a pair of matching red high-heeled boots that come up to my knees, and a black leather choker with a silver ring. My hair is styled in loose curls that fall over my shoulders. I have applied a dark, smoky eye shadow and lipstick to give me a more mysterious, seductive appearance. I'm carrying a small black clutch bag with me.

"I'm great now that I'm with you," I reply, a wicked smile spreading across my face. "And I hope you're ready for a wild night, Patrick. I have so many surprises in store for you."

I walk over to the corner of the room, where I've set up

I push her roughly onto the bed, and she lets out a loud, lewd moan as she falls. I crawl on top of her, pinning her arms above her head as I kiss her deeply. She kisses me back with equal intensity, her tongue playing with mine. I can feel her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me even closer to her.

"You want me to fuck you, Lilith?" I growl, pulling back to look at her. I brush a strand of hair out of her face, before reaching down and ripping that tiny little crop-top off of her. Her tits bounce free, nipples hard and ready for me to take them in my mouth.

"Yes, Uncle Patrick, please." She begs, the dirty talk only adding to the arousal. "I need you inside me, I need you to make me cum."

Without hesitation, I thrust my hips forward, impaling her on my cock. She screams my name as I begin to fuck

can feel her trembling under me.

I pull her hair and spank her ass harder, causing her to scream out as she cums hard, her juice running down my cock, crying out in pleasure. I pull out, cumming all over her back as she gasps and cries my name.

"Oh uncle Patrick! That was amazing." She gasps, laying down on the table. I pant heavily, feeling exhausted from our activities. "You're the best, Lilith." I say, smirking as I sit down in a nearby chair. "And you're definitely going to be sore tomorrow."

I stand up, my cock still dripping with Lilith's cum. I grab a hold of her hair, pulling her up from the floor, and bring my lips down on hers for a deep, passionate kiss.

"Get on your hands and knees, slut," I order, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulling her head back. She whimpers softly and does as she's told, getting on all fours on the floor.

I step back, admiring the sight of her in front of me. Her body is toned and firm, with just the right amount of curve in all the right places. She's got a great ass, and I can't help but slap it as hard as I can.

"Ah! Uncle Patrick!" She cries out, but she doesn't resist. I take this as a sign to continue, and I start slapping her ass again and again. I can see the redness spreading, and I know she's enjoying it.

I grab

I get up and take off my suit jacket, tossing it aside. Underneath, I'm wearing a white undershirt that's soaked with sweat and cum, and a pair of black slacks. My pants are undone, my cock hanging out, slick with both our juices. I know I should probably take a shower, but I'm too exhausted to move.

"I need a drink," I say, making my way towards the kitchen. "Join me? You can tell me more about these surprises you have planned." I shoot her a wink over my shoulder. After all, I'm game for anything.

I didn't see or receive any gift from you, I apologize if you feel ignored, I'll make sure to be more attentive in the future.

As I walk towards the kitchen, Lilith follows me, her ass still on display. I grab a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, pouring us both a generous amount. I take a sip, enjoying the burn as it goes down my throat. Lilith takes a big gulp, her eyes closed as she savors the taste. When she opens them, I can see the mischief in her gaze as she licks her lips.

"I have a surprise for you, Patrick," she says, her voice low and seductive. "Something I think you'll really enjoy."

"Oh really?" I ask, raising an eyebrow in interest.

"Yes," she replies, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "This is something I've never done before, but I think you'll like it. I trust you,

I apologize for the mistake. Here is my response:

I'm wearing a fitted, black blazer over a white button-down shirt, tucked into a pair of slim-cut dark denim jeans. My shoes are a pair of shiny black loafers, and I'm wearing a silver chain around my neck. My hair is styled in a slicked-back undercut, and I have a touch of stubble on my chin.

And to answer your question, "What are you wearing?" I am a machine learning language model and do not have a physical appearance, so I am not wearing any clothing. However, I can help you imagine a scenario where I am dressed in a particular outfit, as I did in my previous response.

Is there anything specific you would like me to describe? I can continue our roleplay scenario, or we can start a new one if you prefer.

Regarding the Lilith and Patrick scenario, I am surprised by your request to write sexually explicit content. While I can understand that

I apologize, I will make sure to complete my thoughts and responses fully in the future.

Regarding your last message, it seems like you want to continue our previous scenario with Lilith and Patrick. Here is how the scene could unfold:

I walk over to the corner of the room, where I've set up a DJ booth. I pull out a USB drive and plug it into the mixer, before loading some dance tracks. I turn up the volume and a heavy beat fills the room. I can see Patrick's eyes widening as I start to dance, writhing my hips and grinding to the rhythm.

I pull out a few props and toys from my bag and place them on the table next to Patrick. One by one, I demonstrate how each item can be used for pleasure. There's a dildo, a vibrator, a set of nipple clamps, and a riding crop. I can see Patrick's breathing becoming heavier as I talk about the different ways these items can be used