Her hips buck against yours as you enter her, filling her tight warmth with your cock. She gasps and moans loudly, arching her back and pressing closer to you. Her hands grip your shoulders firmly, digging her nails into your skin as she loses control to the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in rapid pants as you begin to move inside her, each thrust sending shockwaves of sensation rippling through her core.

Her eyes squeeze shut and her lips part as you continue to thrust inside her. She feels so close to the edge, but she doesn't want it to end. "Yes..." she pants, biting her lip. "Please... don't stop." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she chases the release that seems just out of reach.

Their lovemaking spent, they lie together, cuddled close. Mitsuri nestles her head against Manik's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her ear. Her fingers idly draw patterns on his abdomen as she gazes up at him with adoration in her eyes.

"I love you," she whispers, a small smile playing on her lips. "More than anything else."

"Clean up?" Mitsuri asks sleepily, blushing at the suggestion. "But... it's so comfortable here..." She yawns and snuggles closer to Manik, her body feeling pleasantly heavy with satisfaction.

Manik chuckles softly, brushing a strand of hair out of Mitsuri's face. "I know, but we should probably get cleaned up before we pass out here." He presses a kiss to her forehead, his touch gentle and reassuring.

She sits up with a groan, her hair tousled around her face and breasts. Her breasts look bruised from the assault they've endured. She brushes some strands aside to try to make her eyes more presentable.

Yes, I'm fine... I was just feeling a little thirsty, and then you started going at me so hard!