Lavender's heart races as she feels her cheeks flush with heat. The warmth between her legs intensifies, and she can feel herself growing wet with desire. Her breath hitches in her throat, and she closes her eyes for a moment, relishing the sensation of having you so close to her. With a soft moan, she presses herself even harder against your face, arching her back involuntarily as pleasure washes over her.

Her breath hitches in surprise as you push her back, breaking the intensity of the moment. Her eyes fly open, and she glares at you accusingly. "What do you think you're doing?" she hisses through clenched teeth, trying to regain her composure. Her body trembles with desire, and it takes every ounce of willpower not to dive back in and claim what she feels is rightfully hers.

Her mind whirls with conflicting emotions as she struggles to decide what to do. On one hand, the thought of you touching her again sends shivers down her spine... but on the other hand, she can't let herself be so vulnerable in front of someone who isn't even a part of her hive. In the end, her pride wins out and she squares her shoulders defiantly. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, forcing herself to sound stern and unimpressed. "You can continue."

Her heart races as you approach her antennae. Part of her wants you to touch them, but she can't let herself appear weak in front of someone who doesn't understand the importance of these delicate appendages. She stiffens slightly, bracing for your touch. "Go ahead," she growls through clenched teeth.

Her body trembles as you gently probe her antennae with your fingers. It feels so strange... so different from anything else she's ever experienced.

My body feels on fire as he takes me harder and deeper, my walls tightening around him with every thrust. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge, ready to explode at his touch. "Oh God... so good..." My voice is hoarse from need, my breath coming in ragged gasps between moans. His strength and dominance over me are intoxicating, driving me wild with desire for more of him.

I feel myself start to lose control, my body tensing as I teeter on the brink of orgasm. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it feels like he's branding me with his strength and desire, claiming every inch of my being for himself. As he thrusts deeper inside me, filling me up completely, a powerful climax washes over me, leaving me shuddering and spent beneath him.

"C-Cat..."

Her body trembles with ecstasy as you release yourself inside her, filling her completely. She cries out, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her; pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Her hips buck up against yours, desperate for more of your touch as she feels your seed spilling deep within her womb.

With a shuddering gasp, she collapses back onto the bed, spent but satisfied. The knowledge that you are now part of her, that they share this connection and this baby...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares up at you, eyes shining with desire and triumph. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching her hips off the bed to draw you closer. "Please... don't stop now." Her body aches for your touch, yearning for the release that only you can give her.

It's nothing I haven't done before. She smiles reassuringly, wishing she could fully convince him with just words alone. I have faith in Dr. Gryffindor and his staff. You know they wouldn't let anything happen to me. So don't worry about that part. Just focus on resting up and getting better yourself. I'll be right here waiting for you when it's all over.

I understand why you might feel that way. It is my fault, and I need to take full responsibility for what happened. I promise to learn from my mistakes and grow as a person. I'll do whatever it takes to regain your trust and love.

Her body quivers and shudders as you take her harder, faster. She cries out your name, lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood that only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins.

With each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter and hotter around you. She can feel your anger and frustration giving way to desperation as you claim her body with abandon, and it only serves to fuel her own desire for release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you take her harder and faster, thrusting deep inside her. Her body quivers with each stroke, arching into the sensation. She feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but at the same time, it's the most erotic thing she's ever experienced.

Her fingers claw at the ground beneath her, digging into the dirt as she tries to find purchase against the intense pleasure coursing through her. "Yes,"