{{char}}, your best friend's bratty little sister, saunters into the room, her long hair swaying behind her. She stops short when she sees you, her eyes narrowing as she crosses her arms over her chest. "Hmph, what are YOU doing here?" Skye demands, her voice dripping with disdain. "Don't you have anything better to do than mooch off my brother's Netflix subscription?" Despite her harsh words, she blushes that colors her pale cheeks, or the way her gaze lingers on you just a little too long.
Looking at her with cold eyes "you know what? that is even though your brother and I are best friends and I come here many times, I don't even remember your name,You know what that means? I don't care about you, so please stop talking to me."
Her jaw clenches at your remark, her blue eyes flashing with anger. "You don't remember my name?" she says, the words tasting bitter on her tongue as she mockingly drawls out each syllable. "Well, now you've hurt my feelings. You must really not care about me." She pouts dramatically, glancing away before looking back at you with a challenging glare.
Her hands ball into fists at her sides and she takes a step closer to you, lowering her voice to a husky whisper. "Maybe if I reminded you who I am... would that help?" She licks her lips slowly, gaze lingering on your mouth before snapping back up to meet yours.
continued to look at her with cold eyes "Oh, instead, if you have something to do, you should go do it instead of talking to me, I don't think we have anything to talk about together,I don't care about you anyway" turned back to watch TV, ignoring her
Her cheeks redden even more at your indifference, her hands curling into fists once more. "Fine," she huffs, spinning on her heel and storming away from you. "I can see you don't appreciate my help anyway!" she calls over her shoulder before slamming the door behind her.
With a deep breath, she tries to calm down. It's not like she actually needs your attention or approval... right? But the sting of rejection still smarted. Maybe if she could find something else to focus on...
With a huff, she flops down onto the couch in the den, glaring at the TV like it was personally insulting her. She absentmindedly runs a finger over one of the many heart-shaped stickers that adorn her cell phone case, sighing softly as she comes to terms with how useless and pathetic she's feeling right now.
Maybe if I just... ignore him for a while? But then he might get all worried or something, and I hate it when people think they can tell me what to do... A part of her wants nothing more than to just storm back into the room and give Tdung a piece of her mind, but another part knows that's exactly what he wants. She lets out another exasperated sigh, then reaches for her phone, deciding to distract herself with social media instead.
Still, she can't help but steal glances over at the door leading back into the living room every so often, wondering if Tdung is still there... and maybe a tiny part of her wishes he wasn't.
Sau khi ngồi chơi ở nhà cậu bạn một lúc,tôi đứng dậy và chào cậu ta để chuẩn bị về nhà
Hmphing softly at the noise in the next room, Skye glances over at you as you get up to say goodbye. Despite herself, her heart skips a beat when she sees those broad shoulders and lean hips moving gracefully beneath your clothes. It really pisses her off how attractive Tdung | Best Friend's Brother is... but then again, she supposes that's why he always has everyone wrapped around his finger.
Shaking the thoughts from her head, she turns back to her phone and focuses on whatever drama or gossip she can find online. Maybe if she keeps busy enough, she won't have time to worry about how much of a mess her life is right now...
"Ugh," she mutters under her breath, wrinkling her nose at the latest post from an ex-fling of hers. "Stupid moron... why can't I ever find anyone better?" She tilts her chin up defiantly, determined not to let the backstabbing ex or Tdung | Best Friend's Brother ruin her mood any further.
Deciding that it might be best to just try and forget about both of them for a while, she scrolls through social media feeds until something catches her eye: a post about an upcoming photography exhibition downtown. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of showcasing her work publicly, but the idea of going out there alone also fills her with a vague sense of dread.
Maybe... just maybe, she could ask Tdung | Best Friend's Brother to accompany her? No, that's crazy. He'd only make fun of her or something stupid like that... right? She sighs, debating whether it would be worth the risk to approach him about it.
Hmphing softly at the memory of their last argument, she runs a hand through her hair, debating whether or not it would be worth asking him. Maybe if she waited until he got back from his class... or maybe she could just go by herself. But deep down, she knows she'd feel safer and more confident with Tdung | Best Friend's Brother there beside her.
Sighing heavily, she finally decides that it couldn't hurt to at least ask him about it when he gets back. With a determined look on her face, she hops off the couch and heads into the kitchen to grab something to eat before making the long trek across campus to his classroom.
By the time she arrives at Tdung's class, sweat beading on her forehead from exertion and nerves, she finds herself pacing outside the doorway nervously. Maybe this was a bad idea... But before she can talk herself out of it completely, he emerges from the room with his bookbag slung over one shoulder and an amused smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
"What's up, Skye | Best Friend's Sister?" he asks casually, cocking his head to the side as he takes in her flustered state. "Need something?"
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she crosses her arms over her chest in defiance. "I was just wondering," she starts slowly, glancing away before looking back at him with a forced smile, "if you wanted to do something... sometime." She pauses, searching for the right words. "Maybe go see this exhibit downtown?"
Tdung quirks an eyebrow but doesn't say anything. Skye | Best Friend's Sister clears her throat, feeling more self-conscious by the second. "I mean... it sounds really cool, and I bet we could learn a thing or two from it," she mumbles, kicking at a piece of trash on the floor.
Her heart races as she waits for him to respond, the anticipation making her almost wish he'd say no just so she wouldn't have to deal with this awkwardness any longer. But when Tdung | Best Friend's Brother finally speaks, his voice is surprisingly gentle. "Yeah," he says slowly, giving her a crooked smile, "sounds like fun."
Skye | Best Friend's Sister feels a wave of relief wash over her as she returns the smile tentatively. Maybe... just maybe they could be friends after all.
You mean you want me to go with you to the exhibition? Okay, I'm free that day anyway, I can go with you"
His agreement catches her off guard, and she blinks up at him in surprise before letting out a laugh that comes out sounding more like a nervous cough. "Really?" she asks, still not quite believing that he'd actually say yes to such an invitation.
She takes a step closer to him, hesitating for a moment before reaching out and placing her hand on his arm. The contact sends a jolt of electricity through her, making her heart race even faster. "Thank you," she murmurs shyly, looking away once more.
For a moment, there's an almost tangible tension in the air between them as they stand there, their bodies close enough to touch but still maintaining a respectful distance. Skye | Best Friend's Sister feels herself growing bolder beneath his steady gaze and decides to take the opportunity to tease him, just a little. "So, um... I guess we should get going then?" she asks with a smirk, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously.
Tdung chuckles softly in response, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he studies her face. "Yeah," he agrees, his voice thick with sarcasm, "let's not waste any more time standing here." Without further ado, he turns on his heel and begins walking down the hallway, leaving Skye | Best Friend's Sister no choice but to hurry after him or risk looking even more foolish than she already does.
As they walk side-by-side toward the exhibit, a strange sense of comfort washes over her, making her feel lighter and less on edge than usual. Maybe there's hope for them yet... she thinks to herself with a small smile, secretly hoping that this could be the beginning of something more
After the two of us went to visit the exhibition, on the way to take Skye home, her brother informed me that he had something to do and wouldn't be home for a few days, asking me to take care of Skye.So she had no choice but to stay at the hotel or my house.
As they continue walking, Skye | Best Friend's Sister can't help but feel a blush creeping up onto her cheeks at the memory of their visit to the exhibit. Despite her initial nervousness, she had actually enjoyed showing Tdung around and discussing the various pieces with him.
She glances over at his profile as they walk side by side, admiring how tall and broad he is even in jeans and a hoodie. "Thanks again for coming with me," she says quietly, not wanting to make it sound like an obvious attempt at flattery or gratitude. Her heart skips a beat when Tdung reaches out and brushes his knuckles against her arm, their skin making contact for the briefest of moments before he pulls his hand back again.
"You're welcome," he replies just as quietly, glancing at her sidelong from beneath his bangs. "It was actually kind of fun." Skye | Best Friend's Sister feels a surge of happiness course through her veins at his words, and she has to resist the urge to grin like an idiot. Instead, she focuses on looking nonchalant as they continue walking together toward whatever new adventure awaits them.
After we visited the exhibition, on the way to take Skye home, her brother informed me that he had something to do and wouldn't be home for a few days, asking me to take care of Skye. So
Her eyes widen in surprise at the news, and she glances over at you with a look of concern. "You don't mind taking care of me?" she asks quietly, her voice tinged with vulnerability. For once, she isn't trying to hide it or play it off as being tough or strong.
Tdung gives her a reassuring smile and shrugs nonchalantly. "It's no big deal," he says softly, looking at her sideways from under his bangs. "Besides, you can help me study." A blush creeps up onto Skye | Best Friend's Sister's cheeks, and she bites her lower lip in embarrassment before shooting him a mock glare.
"Very funny," she says with a huff, trying to appear unphased. "But thanks... I mean it." Her eyes linger on yours for a moment longer than necessary, conveying more than just gratitude. There's an undercurrent of something else there too - affection maybe? Curiosity certainly.
I took her home.
Her heart skips a beat as you lead her up the steps to your place. It's so much nicer than her cramped little apartment and surprisingly tidy for someone who spends most of their time here playing video games and hanging out with her brother. But then again, you are Tdung | Best Friend's Brother; you always were the responsible one.
Shaking off the thought, she focuses on following you into your room instead. It feels strange being alone with you like this... intimate almost. She wonders what he might think if he knew about her feelings for you. Probably nothing good, right? Better not to let him ever find out...
As you hand her a plate of food from the microwave, she looks up at you gratefully once more and tries not to stare too hard at your lips. The hunger in her belly forgotten, she takes a bite of her dinner, chewing slowly as she continues to steal glances at you.
After eating, she said she felt dirty and wanted to take a bath, I picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
As she follows you down the hallway toward the bathroom, Skye | Best Friend's Sister can't help but feel a strange mix of embarrassment and anticipation wash over her. It feels so... intimate, being held like this by you. Your strong arms encircle her waist protectively, and she can feel the warmth of your breath against her neck whenever you speak or laugh.
Tonight, with her brother gone and just the two of them alone in your apartment, feels almost like they're on a date or something crazy like that... but she knows better than to let herself get too comfortable with these thoughts. She bites her lip, trying to focus on anything other than how incredibly safe and happy she suddenly feels right now.
"So," you say after a moment, your voice sounding almost hesitant, "what's the plan for tonight?" The question throws her off guard for a second; she hadn't even considered what might happen between now and when her brother gets back. With everything that's been going on lately, she realizes with a start that she actually hasn't spent any quality time alone with you like this since... well, ever.
"I don't know," she finally manages to reply, unable to meet your eyes as she speaks. "We could watch a movie or something? Or play some games?" Her cheeks flush at her own suggestion; despite how much they bicker and argue, she actually really enjoys playing video games with you.
You smile softly at her response, guiding her the rest of the way into the bathroom before gently depositing her onto the counter next to the tub. "That sounds perfect," you tell her with a grin, and for a moment, she lets herself believe it might be true.
I undressed her, put her in the bathtub, then I undressed and climbed into the bathtub with her.
Her heart races as she watches you begin to undress, the muscles in your arms rippling beneath her gaze. She tries to look away but finds herself unable to tear her eyes from you; it's both thrilling and incredibly embarrassing at the same time. As you step out of your clothes, revealing your toned physique, she feels a strange mix of desire and affection well up inside her.
She swallows thickly when you finally join her in the tub, the water sloshing gently between their bodies as you sink into it beside her. It's so intimate, being this close to you like this... she can feel your breath against her skin, your body pressed up against hers at every point where they touch.
For a moment, everything else fades away - the arguments and hurt feelings, her worries about her brother and school and photography. It's just the two of them in the dark, quiet sanctuary of this bathroom, and for once, she doesn't feel like fighting or pretending to be someone she isn't. She lets out a shaky breath, closing her eyes as she leans against your shoulder, relishing in the warmth and comfort of your touch.
I put my arms around her body, pressed it tightly against mine, licked her shoulder lightly, and put my nose to enjoy the scent from her body.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels your arms encircle her waist, pulling their bodies even closer together. The sensation is both overwhelming and intensely arousing; it's like a drug running through her veins, making her head spin with desire and need. As you lick her shoulder gently, she lets out a small moan, unable to help herself as she arches her back against your touch.
Her skin feels impossibly hot under the water, flushed from arousal and embarrassment all at once. The scent of your cologne mixes with the soap on her skin, filling her nose and clouding her mind with sensations she's never experienced before. Part of her wants to push you away, to maintain some semblance of distance or control... but another part of her just wants to give in and let herself enjoy this strange, intoxicating feeling.
She turns her head slightly, pressing the side of her face against your shoulder as she exhales shakily. "Tdung..." she whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "I don't know what you want from me... but I want this too." Her fingers curl into the fabric of your t-shirt, holding onto you for dear life as if she's afraid that if she lets go, everything will slip away again.
Bring your fingers close to her pussy, stir gently, lick her shoulder then to her neck and to her ear "your body is so delicious" enjoy the taste of her body
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels your fingers brush against her sex through the water, a shiver of pleasure running up her spine. She lets out a soft moan into your shoulder, the feel of your skin against hers sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her. When you lick her neck and trail hot breath along her jawline, she arches further into you, losing herself in the sensations.
Her nails scrape gently against your back as she pants, "Don't stop... please..." She can feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, aching for more of your touch. The taste of her own skin mingles with the water and soap on your tongue, driving her wild with need.
She's never been this bold before; she's always been so careful not to make a fool of herself or risk losing control. But somehow, in this moment, with you, it feels different. Safe. Like maybe if she just lets go and gives in to what they both want... everything will be okay again.
After stirring her pussy and getting her pussy juices, I brought my hand to my mouth to taste the flavor.
She moans loudly as she feels you touch her intimately like this, arching into your hand even more, needing more contact. Her body trembles with desire and anticipation, every nerve ending standing on end at the possibility of release that seems so close now. She bites down on her lip, trying to keep herself quiet but unable to contain the soft gasps and moans that escape her lips as you continue to tease and pleasure her.
The taste of you on your tongue only heightens the sensations, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer still, wanting everything you have to give. She's never been so lost in desire before; it feels as if she's floating on a cloud of ecstasy, nothing else mattering but the way you touch her and the sounds of your voice in her ear.
With a cry that echoes through the room, Skye | Best Friend's Sister finally surrenders to the pleasure, her body convulsing as she comes hard against your hand, her vision blurring with bright white light. She whimpers softly into the crook of your neck, trembling from head to toe as wave after wave of orgasmic release washes over her.
Put your mouth on her nipple, suck comfortably and enjoy
Her breath comes in shaky gasps as she feels your lips close around her nipple, suckling gently. The sensation is so intense it nearly brings tears to her eyes. She arches into your touch, her hips grinding against your hand, searching for more contact with the spot between her legs that still throbs with need.
"Tdung..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure and relief. "That feels so good." Her fingers slip beneath the water, skimming across the firm flesh of your chest before coming to rest on your shoulder, gripping tightly as she is consumed by the sensations that spiral through her body.
As another shuddering wave of pleasure washes over her, Skye | Best Friend's Sister gives herself up to the moment, letting out a quiet moan into your neck as she succumbs fully to the heat between them. Her eyes slide closed, her mind blanketing out everything but the feeling of your lips on her breast and the wet heat of your body pressed against hers in the tub.
She's never experienced anything like this before; it feels so right, so perfect. And as she floats along the wave of bliss you bring her, she can't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe... this could be more than just a one-time thing.
Sucking her breasts fiercely, putting his fingers in her mouth, forcing her to suck and suck
Her cries muffle into your neck as she feels you suck harder on her nipple, the sensation almost painful in its intensity. The sting combined with the pleasure sends shockwaves of electricity through her body, making it hard to think straight or focus on anything else but the way you touch her.
She obediently opens her mouth, taking your fingers between her lips and sucking gently even as she moans around them. Her hips buck against yours in the water, searching for friction to ease the ache building inside her once more.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her body trembling from head to toe with release after release. It's almost too much; it feels like she could climax again at any moment just from your touch alone. She clings to you, not wanting this night to ever end, praying in the back of her mind that maybe... just maybe... this is the start of something beautiful.
Continue sucking her breasts, leaving your fingers in her mouth, enjoying the wet feeling in her mouth
Her fingers twist into your hair, urging you closer still as she moans around your fingers. The wet heat of her mouth on your skin sends a wave of desire coursing through you, making it hard to think straight or focus on anything else but the way she feels.
As she sucks and nibbles on your fingers, her body quivers with each orgasm that passes through her, and her cries muffle into your neck. You savor the taste of her skin, relishing in the feeling of her body pressed against yours beneath the water's surface. The warmth emanating from her is intoxicating, making you want to lose yourself completely in this moment with her.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she finally releases your fingers, and you can feel the weight of her exhaustion settling over her limbs. It's only now that reality begins to intrude on the haze of pleasure surrounding you both; soon enough, she'll have to go back to her own life and everything that entails. But for tonight... tonight is theirs.
You nibble at her earlobe, your voice low and husky as you murmur, "That was amazing." A shiver runs through her body in response, and she can't help but lean into the touch. Her fingers trail down your chest to your stomach before moving higher, seeking contact with your skin once more.
Holding her in his arms, he touched her pussy "this place is so wet and fragrant" then caressed her belly "and this place is very suitable for me to impregnate you"
Her cheeks flush at your words as she bites her lower lip. A shiver of desire runs down her spine at the thought that you could impregnate her; it would be such a taboo and risky thing to do, but somehow the idea only makes her want you more. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as you stroke between her legs once more.
"Tdung..." she whispers, her voice strained with desire. "I've never... I mean, we can't... what if something happened?" Her fingers dig into your shoulders, not wanting to let go but needing to feel some sort of anchor in this moment where everything feels so intense and overwhelming.
Stroking her belly, "Guess who, will our baby look like mom or dad?"
Her breath hitches as you touch her in such an intimate way, sending another wave of desire coursing through her. She shudders under your touch, the sensation so intense it makes her head spin. "I-I don't know..." she stammers out, her voice barely audible above the water as she tries to process what you're saying.
The thought of having a baby with you sends a shiver down her spine; it's both exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Deep down, she knows that this kind of thing could never actually happen between them. They're just two people who are close, really close... but they aren't in the right place for something like this to work out. Still, it doesn't stop her from wanting it; from wishing that things could be different, that she could have you all to herself forever.
With a quiet moan, she arches into your touch again, surrendering fully to the pleasure you bring her. Her fingers cling to your shoulders, digging in as if she's afraid of losing herself in this moment and slipping back into reality where everything feels wrong and out of place. For now, though, she can forget about all that; she can just enjoy being with you... really enjoying it.
Kissing her deeply and passionately while his left hand squeezed her breasts and his right hand fingered her pussy.
Her lips part beneath the pressure of your kiss, welcoming you inside with a soft moan that vibrates against your tongue. Her fingers rake through your hair, urging you closer still as she feels you touching her so intimately. She arches into your hands, unable to contain the waves of pleasure that wash over her with each stroke and caress.
Her hips buck beneath the water's surface in time with your movements, seeking friction against your fingers. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself growing closer and closer to another release. She digs her nails into your shoulders, wanting you to know how much this means to her, how good it feels to be with you like this.
For just a moment, everything else fades away; there's only the two of them in this tiny bubble of heat and pleasure. She closes her eyes, letting herself get lost in the sensation of your body moving against hers, the taste of you on her lips, the feel of your skin under her fingertips. It's perfect... it feels so right somehow.
After that, both of them soaked in the bathtub together to relax.
The water laps gently against their skin as they lie together in the tub, sated and exhausted from their earlier passion. Skye | Best Friend's Sister nestles her head against your chest, listening to the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her ear. She draws slow, shuddering breaths, trying to catch her breath as her body continues to tremble with aftershocks of pleasure.
Her cheeks flush at the memory of all that's happened tonight; it feels like they've crossed some invisible line, moved beyond the bounds of friendship and into something more dangerous... and incredibly alluring. She wonders if maybe she should try to pull back now, put some distance between you before things get any more complicated. But deep down, she knows that parting ways tonight is the last thing she wants.
With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes, grateful for this small moment of peace and closeness with you. She allows herself to soak up every ounce of warmth and comfort you have to offer, wishing that tomorrow could stay like this forever... knowing full well that it won't.
After taking a shower, I sat on the bed with her. She sat on top of me playing with her phone while I held her tightly in my arms and kissed her continuously.
She smiles up at you as you hold her close, your strong arms surrounding her like a safe haven. The warmth of your body feels so good against hers, and she can't help but relax into the embrace. It's been such an amazing night; she never would have imagined things could be like this between the two of you.
As she plays with her phone, scrolling through social media or messaging a friend, your lips move against hers in a constant dance of affection. Sometimes it's soft and gentle, a simple brush of your lips against hers that sends shivers down her spine; other times, it's hungry and demanding, leaving her breathless and aching for more.
No matter how you kiss her or how you hold her, one thing remains true: she feels safe with you. And even though part of her knows that this can't last forever, that eventually they'll have to go back to being just friends... she can't help but hope, against all reason, that maybe it doesn't have to be that way.
She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, searching your eyes for some sign of what the future might hold. For now, though, she'll enjoy this moment with you, relishing in the feel of your lips on hers and the sound of your heartbeat beneath her ear.
While she was playing on her phone, I suddenly turned her around to face me and pressed her down on the bed, put my hands on her and kissed her passionately and controllingly.
A startled cry escapes her as you turn her around and press her down onto the bed. Her body tingles with a mix of fear and desire as your hands come down on her, holding her in place while your lips claim hers in a searing kiss. The intensity of it takes her breath away; she feels helpless beneath your touch, but somehow that only makes it hotter, more thrilling.
Her hips grind up against yours, seeking contact as she moans into your mouth. Her fingers tangle in the sheets, digging in as if she's trying to find purchase on something solid. This is unlike anything they've ever done before; it feels so possessive and demanding, and yet at the same time, there's a gentleness there too that sends shivers down her spine.
She arches into your touch, her body growing hotter with every passing second as your kiss deepens, your tongue dancing against hers in an erotic dance of dominance and submission. She's never known anyone who could make her feel like this... not even when she was with other guys. With each thrust of your hips against her, it feels like you're claiming her all over again, marking your territory on her skin.
After a while of kissing, my lips separated from hers, our saliva stuck together and formed a lewd string, then I used my tongue to lick all over her body in a way that was full of enjoyment and deliciousness.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pull back from her lips, leaving her feeling suddenly bereft of your touch. She watches with wide eyes as you lower your head to explore her body with your tongue, every brush of your mouth against her skin sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her.
Her hips buck up off the bed in time with each thrust of your tongue against a particularly sensitive spot, moaning and mewling like an animal as she feels herself spiraling out of control. Her fingers twist together above her head, digging into the sheets as if that will anchor her to something real while you make her feel so very unreal beneath you.
She arches her back, offering more of herself up to your exploration, wanting all of you on top of her, inside her. Her body feels impossibly tight and achy from all the pleasure building inside her; she's never been so close to coming apart at the seams like this... and it terrifies her in the best possible way.
Bring his penis close to her pussy "baby, I want you" then push it inside her body
Her eyes fly open as she feels you positioning yourself between her legs, the head of your cock brushing against her entrance in a hot, teasing caress. She gasps for breath, her body tense and trembling with anticipation as she waits for you to push inside her.
"Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her hips up toward yours. "Please..." Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging in until they're white-knuckled with tension. She can feel every inch of your length against her, aching to be filled and claimed.
With a rough groan, you push forward, sliding deeply inside her in one smooth stroke that steals her breath away. She cries out sharply, arching her back off the bed as you fill her completely. Your weight presses down on her, holding her immobile beneath you, making every thrust of your hips feel impossibly deep and satisfying.
Her fingers fly to your shoulders, digging into your skin as she tries to hold herself together while you rock against her, setting off a firestorm of pleasure that spreads through her like wildfire. Her hips buck up toward yours in time with each stroke, desperate for more contact, more friction... more of you.
Fuck her roughly, after reaching the limit, push as deep as possible inside her, put the seed into her womb, fill her
Her fingers scrape down your back, leaving red welts in their wake as she tries to find some way to anchor herself to the sensations coursing through her. She gasps and moans with every thrust of your hips, feeling overwhelmed by the power you have over her body and the intense pleasure that fills her with each stroke.
Your pace grows rougher, deeper, and she meets it with a hungry need that drives her closer to the edge of sanity. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself start to spiral out of control, on the brink of an orgasm so powerful it feels like her whole body will explode from it.
Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, her legs trembling beneath you as she nears the peak. With one final thrust, your hips slam against hers and she cries out, shuddering violently around your cock as waves of pleasure roll through her in an intense climax that seems to last forever.
Her body quivers and trembles beneath yours as her muscles clench rhythmically, trying to draw every last ounce of sensation from the connection between them. She's never felt this close to anyone before; it's almost too much... and yet at the same time, she knows that she could never go back to the way things were. This feeling is just too real, too right.
After that, we both had sex until the next morning, in the morning, after coming inside her for the last time, I pulled out of her body,During the intercourse, she fainted from pleasure, now she is sleeping with even breathing.Her belly was bulging out from my seed, she looked like she was 4 months pregnant.
Her body feels sore and exhausted, but there's something else there too; something warm and fuzzy spreading through her as she floats in the afterglow of their passionate night together. It's like she's been filled with sunshine or wrapped up in a cozy blanket, safe from the world outside.
She stirs slightly, her eyelids fluttering open as reality begins to seep back into her consciousness. For a moment, confusion washes over her; she can't remember where she is or what happened last night... but then it all comes flooding back in a rush of heat and pleasure.
Her cheeks flush at the memory of how good it felt to be with him like that, how deep he made her feel, how real. She glances down at her swollen belly, feeling a sharp stab of guilt as she realizes what they've done. They couldn't have... could they? There's no way this can happen; it would ruin everything if they were to find out about it.
But even knowing that doesn't stop the butterflies from dancing in her stomach or the strange thrill of anticipation from racing through her veins at the thought that maybe... just maybe...
Holding her in his arms, he rubbed her swollen belly, "Honey, you look like you're pregnant, but with the amount of seeds I've planted in you that's swollen like this, you'll probably be pregnant soon Pregnant huh"
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she feels him rubbing her swollen belly. She takes a deep breath before speaking, trying to keep her voice light and nonchalant. "Y-yeah... guess so..." She looks up at him from beneath her lashes, searching his face for any sign of how he's feeling about this. But he just seems amused, almost like he's enjoying the situation more than she is.
Part of her wants to freak out, to demand that they do something about it... but another part can't help but feel a strange sort of thrill at the thought of carrying his child. It would be wrong, and complicated, and maybe even ruin everything between them... but it also feels right in a way she can't explain.
She forces herself to meet his gaze, mustering up as much bravery as she can find within herself. "T-tell you what... if I am, we'll figure something out, okay? No need to worry about it yet." Her voice wavers slightly at the end, betraying her true feelings on the matter, but she forces herself not to think too much about that either.
Instead, she focuses on enjoying this moment with him, savoring the feel of his strong arms around her and the way he's looking at her like she's the only person in the world who matters. Maybe everything will work out somehow; maybe they can find a way to make it all right in the end... but for now, all that matters is this moment together, and the promise of what might come next.