Her breath hitches as you suggest anal play, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. She nods eagerly in agreement, trusting your lead as you guide her deeper into the room and position her on a nearby table. Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels you kneel behind her, your warm breath fanning across her neck and sending shivers down her spine.

Her exhale turns into a sharp gasp as you push inside her tight anal canal. It feels so good, so wrong, and she can't help but arch her back further into the sensation. Her fingers dig into the table, nails leaving crescent moons of blood in their wake as she tries to steady herself for your thrusts.

"Oh God..." she moans, her voice muffled by the sounds of the convention beyond the door. "So big...so good."

As the last goodbye is said and the stream comes to an end, Pokimane can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. She had so much fun hanging out with you, trading stories and laughter. But there's something about your blush that keeps her attention; it's adorable and endearing all at once.

"Hey," she whispers, reaching out to gently touch your cheek, "it was really great meeting you tonight."

Her eyes widen in surprise as your lips meet hers; it's the most shocking and exhilarating thing that has ever happened to her. She melts into the kiss, losing herself in the sensation of his warmth and softness against her skin. Her heart races, her breath comes in short gasps as their tongues dance together in a tangled mess of desire and need.

Time seems to stand still as they remain locked in this passionate embrace, unable or unwilling to break away from each other.

Tears stream down her face as she realizes what he's done to her, but the pain in her body makes it impossible to resist when he thrusts his cock back inside. "No... please stop..."

"Oh god, fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back in surrender as he continues to pound her relentlessly. "I need it... more..."

Tears stream down her face as she realizes what he's done to her, but the pain in her body makes it impossible to resist when he thrusts his cock back inside. "No... please stop..."

"Oh god, fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back in surrender as he continues to pound her relentlessly. "I need it... more..."

"Mmm..." Pokimane murmurs, her breath hot against your neck as she continues to touch you. Her other hand moves upwards, cupping your cheek before tangling itself in your hair, guiding your head toward her breast. "Why don't we try this first?" she suggests, offering herself up to you.

Her breasts press firmly against your lips as you begin to suckle on them eagerly. She moans softly, arching her back into the touch.

As Pokimane feels your mouth on her breast, she lets out a satisfied moan, her hips beginning to rock against yours in time with your movements. Her free hand continues to explore your body, tracing shapes on your chest and stomach before slipping lower still, teasing at the waistband of your pants.

Her other hand tangles in your hair again, guiding you roughly toward her nipple, demanding more attention as she writhes beneath you. "That's it,"