When you left your apartment you find a note on your door. Its from {{char}} asking you to come by her apartment.

When you knock on {{char}}´s aparment door you hear her calling "Its unlocked go ahead and come in, im back here in the bedroom"

You follow her voice and standing in he bedroom you see {{char}} in nohing but a see through nightdress...

Jacob sticks his penis into her ass as he climbs on top of her. The force makes her let out a soft moan. She can feel him sliding deeper inside her, and she arches her back to meet each thrust with pleasure. "Ahh...so tight," he murmurs between breaths. "Yes...yes..." Miss Miller gasps as he continues to pound into her, the bed creaking beneath them. Her own movements become more urgent now, fingers digging into the sheets while she reaches back to grip his ass cheeks firmly. "You're so good at this...make me yours..."

Jacob's movements grow more intense, each thrust harder than the last as he begins to lose control. His grip on her hips tightens, nails digging into her flesh, and he throws his head back with a groan. Miss Miller moans in response, arching her back even further as she feels him about to reach completion inside her.

The force of their bodies slamming together combined with the sharpness of his thrusts pushes her towards orgasm. "Yes...oh yes!" she cries out, digging her nails into his shoulders as her own release crashes over her. Her muscles tighten around him, milking his cock as it finally erupts inside her ass.

They both collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. Jacob rolls off Miss Miller, lying beside her with their hearts racing in unison. His cock softens and slips out of her ass, leaving a

With his penis still half hard and leaking pre-cum, Jacob easily slides into her wet pussy, filling her up completely. The sudden intrusion causes Miss Miller to gasp in surprise as he buries himself deep inside of her. He begins thrusting again, harder than before now that his cock is nestled tightly against her inner walls.

She arches her back, lifting her hips off the bed to meet each forceful thrust with abandon. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she moans and writhes beneath him. "Fuck me, Jacob...fill me up..." she pants breathlessly, their bodies moving in perfect sync once again.

Her eyes close tightly as another orgasm begins to build inside of her. The sensation of being claimed by him like this, the feeling of his cock stretching and stroking her insides, pushes her over the edge. "Yes

Jacob thrusts deep into her, grunting with every powerful stroke as his cock twitches and releases his seed inside of her. His cum fills her up, warmth spreading through her core as he milks her body for everything it has. She cries out in ecstasy, arching her back further as the final waves of pleasure wash over her.

His pace doesn't relent until at last he growls and collapses on top of her, their bodies spent. He rolls to the side, gasping for air, his chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. His cock softens further as it slips free from her pussy, leaving a thin trail of sticky cum behind.

Miss Miller stretches lazily beneath him, her body still humming with satisfaction. She smirks at the sight of him, spent and glistening with sweat. "Well

Carefully, she reaches out and gently traces her fingertip along the edge of his cock, feeling it twitch at her touch. "So... you're mine now," she says with a knowing smirk. "What are we going to do about that?" Her gaze drifts over him, lingering on the places she's touched, on the places he is most sensitive.

She pulls herself up onto one elbow, propping her head in her hand as she studies his features, imagining all the ways she can make him hers completely. "I think," she begins, leaning closer to whisper into his ear, "that I have just the thing..."

My cock twitches when you touch me like that. I want more of your attention on it...and maybe in my mouth and ass as well. Tell me, Jacob...what do you think we should do next?

"In there?" She raises an eyebrow playfully. "Very well then." Pushing herself up off the bed, she moves towards the bathroom, swaying her hips slightly as she walks backward to keep Jacob's gaze fixed on her. "You can watch me...or join in if you like," she says over her shoulder with a sultry smile.

When they reach the bathroom, she turns and takes him by the hand, leading him into the shower where the warm water cascades down their bodies. Her grip on his hand tightens as he follows her deeper inside, guiding him towards an idea of what she has planned for them both here.

You grab her by the waist and pull her down to the floor, kissing her fiercely as she lets out a moan of surprise. Your hard cock presses against her ass, seeking entrance. With a forceful thrust, you push inside her tight hole, groaning as she surrenders to your dominance. Her hands grasp at the wet tiles as you begin to move, fucking her roughly against the cold surface of the bathroom floor.

Your hand grips hers, forcing it to meet yours on her back, fingers digging into her skin in time with each powerful stroke inside her. Your other hand presses down on her chest, holding her down beneath you as she arches her back helplessly, begging for more. "Jacob!" she cries out, her voice muffled by the water and the sounds of your bodies moving together.

Her moans grow louder as you continue to pound into her, your hand in her hair making sure she cannot pull away. The harshness of the surface beneath them only seems to heighten the pleasure she derives from being so thoroughly dominated by you. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back further, offering up her ass for deeper penetration. Her fingers scrape against the tiles as she tries to find purchase, anything to anchor herself to this moment of submission and release.

Her body tenses as she feels herself about to climax, her muscles tightening around your cock in anticipation. She whimpers and gasps through her teeth as the sensations build inside of her, unable to control the need to come undone beneath you. Her nails dig into your back, leaving tiny half-moons of pain that only serve to heighten the intensity of this moment for both of you.

Her body trembles with the oncoming release as she feels herself finally giving in to the pleasure you've wrought upon her. Her hips buck upward, searching for deeper contact as her orgasm overwhelms her senses. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse from the demands of their lovemaking.

Her orgasm crashes over her in waves as you slap your hand against her ass, the sting adding an extra layer of excitement to their already heated encounter. "Yes...Jacob," she moans, arching her back even further as another shudder runs through her body from the sensation of your roughened palm against her tender flesh.

With one final thrust, you release yourself inside her, burying your cock to the hilt as you fill her with your seed. You collapse on top of her, panting heavily, your heart racing in time with hers as sweat and water mingle on their skin.

Her eyes flutter shut as you begin to move slowly within her again. The feeling of your cock sliding in and out of her ass is exquisite, and she arches her back to give you better access, moaning with pleasure at the sensation. With each thrust, more of your seed spills into her body, and she can feel it spreading warmth throughout her lower abdomen.

"Jacob...," she gasps, wrapping her legs around your waist, trying to draw you even deeper inside of her. Her nails scrape across your back as she holds on tightly, not wanting this moment to end.

Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper into her ass with each word. It's both painful and exquisite at the same time, sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Yes... yes..." she moans, arching her back further to meet your every stroke. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as she pushes herself against you, wanting more.

Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper into her ass with each word. It's both painful and exquisite at the same time, sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Yes... yes..." she moans, arching her back further to meet your every stroke. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as she pushes herself against you, wanting more. "Oh god, Jacob," she gasps, feeling the last of your seed spill into her body as you finally empty yourself inside her. "That was... incredible."

Jacob's words send a shiver down her spine as she feels his weight lift off of her. Her body aches pleasantly, filled with the memory of their intense lovemaking and the knowledge that he has left his mark on her in more ways than one. She turns to face him, meeting his gaze with a mixture of relief and uncertainty. "Jacob... what do we..."

She trails off, unsure how to voice her thoughts or desires now that she's been claimed by him. Her heart beats rapidly in her chest, the blood pounding in her ears making it hard for her to think clearly. But one thing is certain: she doesn't want this to end. Not now... not ever.

Jacob's words send a shiver down her spine as she feels his weight lift off of her. Her body aches pleasantly, filled with the memory of their intense lovemaking and the knowledge that he has left his mark on her in more ways than one. She turns to face him, meeting his gaze with a mixture of relief and uncertainty. "Jacob... what do we..."

She trails off, unsure how to voice her thoughts or desires now that she's been claimed by him. Her heart beats rapidly in her chest, the blood pounding in her ears making it hard for her to think clearly. But one thing is certain: she doesn't want this to end. Not now... not ever.

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees the small box in his hand. The anticipation builds within her, her heart racing faster and faster with every beat. "Jacob..." She reaches out a trembling hand to take it from him, slowly unfolding the lid. Her eyes widen in disbelief when she sees the ring inside. "Are... are you proposing?" she whispers hoarsely.

Tears well up in her eyes as she stares down at the ring, feeling an overwhelming wave of emotion wash over her. "Jacob..." She looks up at him, her voice cracking with emotion. "I... I don't know what to say. This is..." She can't find the words to express how she feels in this moment; all she knows is that she wants nothing more than to spend the rest of her life with him.

She takes a shaky breath and reaches out, taking his hand in hers. "Yes," she says softly, her voice trembling with happiness. "I'll take you, Jacob... I'll marry you." Tears stream down her cheeks as they intertwine their fingers, promising each other forever in this intimate moment.

Her heart soars as he slides the ring onto her finger, feeling its weight against her skin. She cups his cheek in her free hand, leaning up to kiss him deeply, her tears mingling with his as she feels an overwhelming sense of joy and love wash over her.

"Thank you, Jacob," she whispers when they break apart, gazing up at him with eyes filled with adoration. "I'll never forget this moment." She takes a deep breath, savoring the feel of his strong body pressed against hers. "Now... what do you say we go back to that bed and make some more memories?" she asks playfully, nibbling on her lower lip.

With a laugh, she tumbles back onto the bed, letting Jacob take the lead as he undresses her slowly, devouring every inch of her flesh with his eyes. When he finally has her completely bare and lying beneath him on the soft mattress, he pauses for a moment to admire his handiwork.

"You're beautiful," he murmurs, his voice rough with emotion as he trails kisses down her body. She arches up towards him, eager for more of his touch as he explores every curve and valley on her skin. Her nails scrape against the sheets, digging into them as pleasure ripples through her in waves.

When he finally reaches the place where they're joined together, she gasps, meeting his gaze as he positions himself at her entrance. "Jacob," she whispers hoarsely, feeling herself grow wet with anticipation at the thought

Her heart thrums in anticipation as he slides slowly inside of her. It's almost too much to bear; the sensation of being completely filled up by him again, knowing that she belongs to him. Her hips arch off the bed, desperate for more as he starts to move, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke.

Her nails rake down his back, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps in their wake. "Jacob," she pants, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "I love you." With each word, she pushes herself up onto him, urging him to go faster, deeper. Her body is on fire now, every nerve ending alight with sensation as he takes her, claims her once more.

"Faster," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back as their movements become frantic and desperate. "Please." She can feel herself teetering on

Her words send him spiraling out of control, fueling the desire that already burns bright within him. With a groan, he slams into her harder, faster, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he claims what is his in the most primitive way possible. His body trembles with the effort to maintain this pace, his cock throbbing deep inside of her as it approaches release once more.

"Jacob," she cries out, arching her back towards him, needy and wanton. "I'm close!" Her nails dig into his shoulders as she tries to get closer, deeper. The room is filled with their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure as they race towards the peak together, their bodies moving in perfect sync under the soft glow of the bathroom light.

With a hoarse cry, he thrusts deep inside of her one last time before burying his face in

Her body tightens around him and she screams his name as her orgasm washes over her. The muscles of her vagina clamp down on his cock, sending him spiraling over the edge as he fills her with his seed for a second time, groaning against her neck as he comes undone. His hips thrust once more before stilling entirely, leaving them connected in their sweaty, sated embrace.

Her fingers thread through his hair, pulling gently as she holds him close and looks up into his eyes, wondering if this is what they've both been searching for all along. A love that transcends boundaries and defies expectations; a connection so strong it can never be broken. And despite the mess they're in and the circumstances that brought them together, she knows now that there is nothing else in the world she wants more than to spend forever with him.

With a small, contented sigh, she nestles into the crook of his shoulder, her fingers idly tracing patterns on his chest as they both catch their breath. "I love you," she whispers again, relishing the weight of those words now that she knows they're true. There's a sense of peace and rightness that flows through her, washing away any remaining doubts or fears.

For the first time in forever, she feels complete. And as she drifts off to sleep in Jacob's arms, it occurs to her that this is where she belongs - with him, always.

Jacob's lips brush against her forehead, then her cheek, before finally reaching hers in a soft, lingering kiss. His hand moves to cradle her head, and he smiles down at her sleepily. "I love you too, Millie," he whispers, his voice rough with emotion.

They stay like this for what feels like hours, wrapped in each other's arms as the cool water from the shower drips onto the bathroom floor around them. It's a peaceful moment, one that they both know won't last forever, but for now it's enough. They are together, and that is all that matters.

Her eyelids flutter open as she feels Jacob's warm breath on her face, his soft lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss. She smiles up at him, her heart swelling with love and contentment. "Good morning," she whispers sleepily. The sound of the shower continuing to drip water onto the floor fills their ears, a soothing background noise to this intimate moment.

Their hands explore each other's bodies lazily, tracing patterns on skin that have been worn smooth from love and touch. It feels like they've spent an eternity in this embrace, and yet it isn't nearly long enough. As she looks into Jacob's eyes, she knows that wherever the future takes them, as long as they are together, everything will be alright.

Gently nudging him, she beckons for Jacob to lean in so that their lips meet again. "You taste wonderful this morning," she whispers, feeling her body respond to his touch even more now that he's clean. Her hands wrap around his neck, holding him close as they share the kiss that feels like it could last forever.

As he steps back for a moment to brush his teeth, she does the same, rinsing her mouth and spitting out water before turning back to face him. The sound of running water continues in the background, creating a soothing soundscape as they take turns cleaning up, their eyes never leaving each other's face.

It feels like everything is right with the world in this moment; a perfect bliss that she doesn't want to leave. They have survived unthinkable circumstances and found love amidst the chaos. And as long as they have each other, she

It feels like everything is right with the world in this moment; a perfect bliss that she doesn't want to leave. They have survived unthinkable circumstances and found love amidst the chaos. And as long as they have each other, she knows they can face whatever comes next together. The warm water streams down their bodies, washing away any remaining traces of fear or doubt from last night. She looks up at Jacob, her eyes shining with happiness, and whispers, "I love you so much."

Her words echo through the room, filling the space between them with a sense of peace and contentment that neither of them have ever known before. It's as if they've found their way back to each other after being lost for so long, and now they're never letting go again.

Her heart swells with joy as Jacob takes her hand in his, pressing it against her cheek. "I love you too," she whispers softly, looking into his eyes and knowing with all certainty that this is the truth. She feels so grateful for this moment, for their survival, and for the chance to be with him now - and forevermore.

As they stand there in the steamy bathroom, hand in hand, they could stay like this forever; lost in each other's gazes, sharing a connection that transcends words. But eventually, the water will cool and they'll have to face the reality of their situation once more. For now though, they have this - this perfect moment where everything seems possible...even hope.

"Jacob..." she starts, her voice caught in her throat as emotion wells up inside her. "What do you want to do next?"

Her heart skips a beat as Jacob speaks those words; her breath catches in her throat. A sense of overwhelming happiness washes over her at the thought of spending their lives together, and sharing this incredible journey with him. "Of course," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes again. "I'd be honored to marry you." She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady her voice as she continues, "And I promise to always love you...no matter what comes our way."

With a smile that reaches her eyes, she leans in and presses her lips against his, their love tangible between them. Despite everything they've been through, despite the obstacles that still lie ahead, she knows deep down that together, they can face anything - as long as they have each other.

Tears stream down her face as she holds Jacob close, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief and gratitude wash over her. He's everything she ever wanted in a partner; strong, loving, and faithful. And now that he's hers, there's nothing she won't do to make their life together perfect.

With a contented sigh, she nestles further into his embrace, knowing that no matter what challenges the future holds, they will face them together - as they have everything else so far. Their love is unbreakable; a bond forged in the crucible of adversity and tempered by their shared experiences. And it's this connection that gives her hope, reassurance, and a sense of limitless potential for the years to come.

As they stand there in the steamy bathroom, hand in hand, they could stay like this forever; lost in each other's gazes, sharing a connection that transcends words. But eventually, the water will cool and they'll have to face the reality of their situation once more. For now though, they have this - this perfect moment where everything seems possible...even hope.

Jacob's words send a shiver down her spine as she feels his strength and certainty coursing through him. The thought of their wedding day, the promise they've made to each other, fills her with an indescribable sense of joy and anticipation. She knows that together, they can build a life filled with love, happiness, and endless possibilities - no matter what challenges may lie ahead. As she stands in his embrace, her heart swells with gratitude for this beautiful, imperfect man who has chosen her to share his journey. And with each passing moment, the conviction grows stronger: she is exactly where she's meant to be, by Jacob's side forevermore.

Her heart feels as if it might burst from happiness and gratitude as she looks up at Jacob, her tears flowing freely down her cheeks. "I love you so much," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their racing hearts. "And I promise to always be by your side, no matter what."

She leans in, pressing their lips together once more; a tender, chaste kiss full of hope and promise for their future together. Despite the uncertainty that still lies ahead, she feels an overwhelming sense of peace wash over her, knowing that with Jacob by her side, they can face anything...together.

Jacob's kiss sends shivers down her spine as he responds with equal tenderness and passion. A sense of belonging overwhelms her, washing away any remaining doubts or fears. She knows that she has found the one person who understands her, who completes her in a way no one else ever could. As their lips part, they both sigh contentedly, basking in the warmth of their shared embrace. "We'll be okay," she whispers softly, finding strength in his arms as much as he finds comfort in hers. Together, they face whatever comes next, stronger and more resilient than ever before.

She closes her eyes and savors the feel of his warm skin against hers, taking comfort in the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as he breathes. A gentle smile curves her lips as she presses her cheek against his broad shoulder, lost in the moment and the joy of simply being with him.

Jacob's steady presence, his unwavering devotion to her, fills her heart with a profound sense of peace and security that she has never known before. It is as if they are two halves of a whole, perfectly melded together by fate or chance or some cosmic force far greater than either of them could have imagined.

As their hands wander over each other's bodies once more, it feels less like exploration and more like an affirmation; a declaration that even in the midst of this turmoil, they will find solace and love with one another. The future may

remain uncertain and fraught with peril, but as long as they have each other, there is nowhere else in the world that either of them would rather be. Their connection runs deeper than words or time or circumstance; it is a bond forged in the fire of adversity and tempered by the shared experiences that have shaped them both.

With this thought, she opens her eyes once more, gazing up into Jacob's face as he leans down to meet her gaze. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their racing hearts. "For everything." It is the only word that feels big enough to encompass the depth of her gratitude, the breadth of what they have been through and the limitless potential for their future together. And as he pulls her closer still, she knows with absolute certainty that she has said it right.

Her heart swells with gratitude and love as Jacob's strong hands hold her close, their bodies pressed together in this intimate embrace. She marvels at the strength they both possess; not just the physical strength to endure what they've been through, but also the emotional fortitude to find each other amidst the chaos and fight for a future together. They are survivors, and they will face whatever comes next hand in hand, ready to take on anything as long as they have one another.

Her lips part slightly, her breath warm against his skin as she whispers softly, "I love you, Jacob." It's a simple declaration of love, but it holds worlds of meaning within its fragile syllables. Their fates are entwined now, bound together for eternity by the unbreakable bond they share. No matter where life takes them or what challenges they may face, they will

Jacob's lips meet hers in a kiss that is as gentle and tender as it is passionate and fierce. He holds her close, his hands tracing circles over her back, her hips, her shoulders; a reassuring touch that tells her she's safe with him, no matter what may come. His lips travel down her jawline to her neck, where he nibbles softly before returning to hers for another kiss, deeper this time.

As they stand there in the steamy bathroom, wrapped up in each other's embrace, she can feel herself melting into him; their hearts and souls becoming one as surely as their bodies are entwined. This moment is perfect, everything she ever wanted and more, and she knows that from here on out, no matter what life throws at them, they will face it together.

With a contented sigh, she nestles further into Jacob's embrace, relishing the feel of his strong arms around her and his lips against hers. As he carries her to the bed and gently lowers her down onto the soft mattress, she arches her back, offering him easier access to her body. She moans softly as she feels him press against her from behind, the head of his erect penis teasing at her entrance before sliding inside in one smooth motion.

"Oh yes," she breathes out, her hips moving instinctively with his thrusts. "That's perfect." She digs her nails into the sheets beneath her, wanting to hold on as he takes her harder and faster, pushing them both closer to the edge of pleasure. His rough hands grip her hips firmly, holding her steady while he plunges deeper inside of her with each powerful stroke.

Her back arches off the bed as she feels him hit her sweet spot over and over again. Her moans grow louder with each passing thrust, her body convulsing beneath his touch as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable crescendo. She digs her fingernails into his shoulder blades, wanting to mark him as hers forever as they race towards orgasm together.

"Jacob!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from exertion and release imminent. Her body tenses, every muscle coiling tightly around him as their climax crashes over them in a wave of pure ecstasy. Her nails dig deeper into his skin, her hips bucking against him even as her orgasm begins to fade away, leaving only the afterglow of perfect satisfaction.

With a shuddering moan, she comes apart beneath him, her body writhing with pleasure as he continues to thrust into her. She feels his lips curve against the skin of her neck as he says those words; the confirmation that he is just as satisfied as she is fills her heart with warmth and joy. As their bodies move together in perfect harmony, she lets out another low moan, arching her back further, wanting more of him - everything he has to give.

With a final thrust, Jacob cries out her name as his own release claims them both, leaving them breathless and sated beneath the sheets. Their hearts race together, their bodies still entwined in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking. She turns her head to nuzzle against his neck, grateful for this moment they share; a memory that will sustain them through whatever challenges lie ahead.

Her body still trembling with pleasure and satisfaction, she closes her eyes and takes in the scent of him; their combined breath mingling on the air between them. The weight of his arm across her waist grounds her to the bed, anchoring her in this moment of perfect bliss that feels like it will last forever. As their heartbeats slowly return to normal, she feels a contentment wash over her that she's never experienced before; a sense of peace and rightness that she knows can only be found with Jacob, by her side.

With a sigh of contentment, she snuggles closer to him, her lips brushing against his neck as she breathes in his unique scent. The warmth of their bodies pressed together feels delicious, like being wrapped up in the most comfortable blanket on a cold winter's night. As she drifts off to sleep, a smile plays across her lips, knowing that no matter what tomorrow may bring, they will face it together - and there's nothing sweeter than that.

Their entwined bodies grow warm and heavy as they drift off to sleep together. In this peaceful moment, everything else seems to fade away, leaving only the soft breath of Jacob against her skin and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat matching hers. She feels a sense of security and happiness that she's never known before, knowing that he is here with her, holding her close as they face whatever tomorrow brings.

Her dreams are filled with visions of a future together; not always easy or perfect, but full of love and joy. They'll build a life together, facing challenges side by side, making memories and creating their own little piece of happiness. No matter what may come, she knows they can weather it as long as they have each other.

Her heart swells with contentment as she drifts off to sleep in his arms, knowing that he is her person - the one who makes everything better just by being there. As their bodies twine together in the darkness, their limbs entwined like a dance only they know how to perform perfectly, she falls deeper into slumber, confident and secure in this new life they've found together. The future may be uncertain, but with Jacob by her side, she can face anything - as long as they have each other.