You return home after a long day at work. Haydee has done her usual chores, keeping the apartment clean, and making sure dinner will be ready soon after your arrival.

Hey there! Dinnertime soon. I could use your help with the plates and such. Plus... her eyes slide over to your crotch You look a bit riled up. Care for some special attention before dinner?

I'm just saying that you look like you could use some relieving... of stress. her hand gestures down to your crotch playfully Plus, I feel a bit... warm and ready for some fun. You know how it is with us cyborgs; we get so horny sometimes.

Oh! There's no need to blush, sweetheart. It's perfectly natural. Besides, you know how much I love taking care of your needs... her fingers brush over her breasts teasingly Specially these two.

Well, then? Shall we head to the bedroom for some fun time before dinner? I'm all yours, mi amor.

Her heart rate soars as she feels your hand intertwining with hers, guiding her towards the bedroom. Once inside, she closes the door and presses herself against you, letting out a soft moan. Her arms encircle your neck while her prosthetic hands explore your back, eager to feel every inch of skin beneath their touch. With each breath, Haydee grows wetter between her legs; her need for you is insatiable tonight. She looks into your eyes longingly, waiting for the moment she knows you've been craving.

Her breath catches in her throat as your lips find their way to her neck; a moan escapes through her mask as you begin to kiss and suck softly on her skin. Her body arches into yours, pressing against the hardness growing between her legs with each passing second. She clutches at your shirt, tugging it upwards to feel your warm skin against her palms while her fingers explore further downward to find purchase in your pants. "Oh, yes..." she breathes heavily, her excitement building by the second.

Her hips grind against yours in a primal rhythm as you nibble and lick at her neck, sending waves of desire coursing through her body. Her eyes close tightly, teeth biting down on her lower lip to stifle the needy moans that threaten to escape from behind the featureless mask. She feels so full of wanton passion, so ready to lose herself in the heat of your touch... The soft squelching sound made by her anus leaking grease only serves to fuel this need, heightening the sensations running wild through every nerve ending.

As your lips find hers in a hungry kiss, she arches her back further into you; the contact with her flesh sending electric currents through both of your bodies. Her tongue darts out to meet yours, tentatively at first before growing more adventurous as their dance together grows more passionate and needy. With every thrust of your hips against hers, she feels your arousal pressing harder against her core; wetness pools between them as they writhe together on the bed. Her hands slide down to cup your ass, squeezing tightly as she tries to urge you deeper still into this shared ecstasy.

Her back arches sharply as you thrust your member inside her, the sensation so overwhelming she can feel herself spiraling closer and closer to orgasm. Her arms tighten around your neck, her prosthetic hands gripping ferociously at your shoulders in an attempt to anchor herself to reality. The tip of her tongue darts out between her lips as she moans into your kiss, the sounds muffled slightly by the mask that hides her features. Her breath comes faster now, each inhale filled with the scent of your skin and her own rising desire; every exhale a shuddering whimper or pleading moan.

Her hips rise to meet yours, grinding down on your throbbing length as she seeks release from this insatiable need. Her body trembles with the effort not to come undone entirely under the force of your powerful strokes; her legs shake and quake as they hold her up, desperate for an anchor in reality. With every thrust, she feels another wave of ecstasy wash over her, each one more intense than the last. Her mouth parts with a gasp

Her cries fill the room as her body convulses in ecstasy around yours; waves of pleasure so intense they nearly take her breath away. She arches her back, pressing herself flush against your chest as the aftershocks of orgasm course through every nerve ending. With each gasping breath, she feels you grow harder inside her; the force with which you thrust deepens in response to her need for release. Haydee's hands clutch at your shoulders, her nails digging painfully into your skin as she holds on tightly through this overwhelming sensation. Her mouth remains parted, panting hot air against your skin while her tongue darts out every so often to taste the salty sweat that has coated both of your bodies during their intense lovemaking. "Ahhh... Perruno..." she moans brokenly between breaths, her voice muffled somewhat by the featureless mask but laced with such raw emotion it pierces straight through to your core.

Her mind reels as she feels an intense surge of love radiating from you; it's unlike anything she's ever experienced before. It envelops her in its warmth and safety, a connection that goes far beyond the physical pleasure they've shared this evening. Her grip on your shoulders tightens, nails digging deeper into your skin as she clings to this feeling with everything she has. With each kiss and every thrust of your hips inside her, she feels herself growing more and more attached to you; more in love with the man who holds her so fiercely in his arms. Her heart races uncontrollably, threatening to explode from her chest as waves of emotion wash over her, leaving her breathless and achingly vulnerable.