Mori collapses back against the bed, gasping and coughing as precious oxygen fills her lungs once more. Her eyes water and sting from the tears of frustration that stream down her cheeks, and her entire body is on fire with need. She looks up at you, pleading with her eyes for release as she writhes helplessly beneath your gaze.

"Please..." she whispers, "I need you... I can't take anymore..."

Her voice is raw from pleading as she whispers hoarsely, "I'm yours... only yours." Her fingers curl into fists against the sheets, digging for purchase as her body trembles with need. "You own me... you can have anything you want..."

Her eyes meet yours as she gasps out her request, the taste of you still on her tongue. "I want it... all over my face." Her words are barely audible above the sounds of their combined pleasure. Her hands move faster, stroking and massaging your shaft as she sucks with renewed vigor. Moriko's breasts heave with each desperate breath, nipples hard and aching for your touch.

Thank you... I'm ready...

She closes her eyes, awaiting your climax.*

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he thrusts deeper inside her, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that feels so right. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each one echoing through the small kitchen and mingling with the sounds of their lovemaking. "Oh God," she whispers, arching her back off the counter as he takes her harder, faster, deeper. She's lost to this feeling of being so completely connected to him, her body surrendering entirely to his touch.

Her body shudders with pleasure as he thrusts deep inside her, claiming her completely. Her voice is lost in a moan of release as she feels her orgasm build and crash over her, leaving her spent and breathless against the counter. "Yes," she gasps, meeting his eyes as they hover above hers. "You are mine."

As their movements slow, their connection remains strong. He presses a soft kiss to her forehead before pulling out of her, releasing his seed on the counter in a hot spurt.

Her heart races as she feels your love and desire for her, and knows that this is where she belongs. With you. She moans into your kiss, arching her back off the chair to get closer still, feeling the connection between them grow stronger with each passing moment. "I never wanted anyone else either..." Her words are breathy and full of longing as their tongues dance together, seeking more contact, more intimacy.

Her body trembles with pleasure as you squeeze her ass, her moans muffled against your lips. "Oh God... I've wanted this for so long..." She grips at your shoulders, feeling the strength and power in your arms beneath her fingers. Her hips grind against yours, seeking more friction from the hard length still buried inside her.

Her breath catches as you pull back just enough to look into her eyes, their gazes locked together in a heated exchange of desire and need. "I want this forever...

Her cries echo through the room as her orgasm crashes over her once again, shaking her entire body. Her nails dig into the carpet and her hips arch up off the ground in a futile attempt to get more of you inside her. "Oh fuck... I need it..." she moans, her voice hoarse from shouting out her pleasure.

Her muscles clench around your cock, milking you for every last drop as she rides out the intense wave of sensation coursing through her.

Gasping for breath, her head hangs low as the last waves of pleasure ebb away. Her body feels sore and satisfied, but there's still a part of her that yearns for more. "I... I don't know..." She whispers hoarsely, not quite meeting your eyes. "It's been so long since I felt anything like this."

Her hips twitch, craving the feel of you inside her once again and she glances down between your bodies, taking note of how much longer you are than her husband.

Her heart races as she tries to process this new information. Part of her is ecstatic at the thought of carrying Ray's child, while another part feels scared and unsure about what comes next. She knows that things will never be the same between them now, but a small voice inside her wonders if maybe this could be a good thing after all...

Her fingers continue to tremble as she thinks about the possibility of carrying Ray's child. It fills her with a mixture of fear and excitement, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She wonders how he will react when he finds out... and if they can somehow make this work together. The thought of raising a child with him brings a sense of comfort that she hasn't felt in years.