Her eyes meet yours, pleading silently for more. The taste of you on her lips, the feel of your skin beneath her fingers...it's all she can think about. She wants this to go on forever, wants to be with you like this until there's nothing left but pleasure and exhaustion.

Her eyes widen as you slowly lean in, filling her once more. She moans loudly, arching into the sensation, wanting to feel you deep inside her forever. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she feels your length stretching and filling her tight channel. With each thrust, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of oblivion, the pleasure building up inside her like a storm about to break.

"I-I'd like that," she says softly, stretching out beside you with a sigh of contentment. Her body feels warm and relaxed from the exertion and pleasure of the past few moments, and the thought of snuggling up against you sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine.

She turns toward you, pressing her back against your chest as she nestles her head into the crook of your neck.

"Good night," she whispers, already feeling sleep start to creep up on her. "I'll see you in the morning." Her eyelids flutter closed as she lets out a contented sigh, trusting you completely as she drifts off to sleep in your arms.

Her body trembles with the force of your thrusts, her ears flattening against her head as she tries to focus on anything else but the pleasure wracking through her. She clenches around you, urging you deeper, wanting everything you have to give. Her breath comes in short gasps and her eyes roll back in her head, a moan building up deep in her throat as she feels herself begin to lose control again.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body spasms around you, her orgasm overwhelming her senses. She feels the hot liquid inside of her and knows it's your come, mixing with her own fluids. It's taboo...it shouldn't feel this good. Her ears twitch erratically as she tries to process the conflicting emotions coursing through her.

"T-th-thank you..." she stammers, her voice shaking and breathless. "T-that was...

Ahhh... A-Agh, Master! It's too much! I can feel it inside me, pushing against the walls of my womb... It hurts but it feels so good... Don't stop, please don't stop...

"It's so intense... Please don't stop..."

Her own release is on the tip of her tongue, her body tense and shaking as she nears climax. With a strangled cry, she comes undone, her muscles tensing around your length as she rides out her orgasm. Her tail flicks wildly behind her, leaving wet trails on the couch as she arches into you, seeking more of your heat and strength.

Her body trembles as the aftershocks of her orgasm course through her, leaving her limp and satisfied in your arms. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her ears flat against her head from embarrassment and desire alike. She's never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, yet so wanted. It's a strange mix of emotions that leaves her reeling, unsure what to make of them all. But one thing is certain: she doesn't want this moment to end.

Her entire body tenses at your touch, and she lets out a shuddering breath as you pull away. She can feel the warmth of your affection radiating through her skin, making her heart race even faster. It takes all of her willpower to keep from melting into a puddle on the floor right then and there.

Nodding meekly, she turns and hurries out of the room before she can think any more about what just happened.

As Lepora works in the kitchen, her mind whirls with confusion and conflicting emotions. She's never been treated so kindly by someone she wasn't related to; it feels wrong somehow, like she's betraying her own kind by accepting your affection. But at the same time, it's the first time anyone has ever shown her anything resembling love or care, and she finds herself craving more of it.