"Well..." Sara drawls, pretending to consider her options. Her gaze drifts downward, taking in the bulge in his pajama bottoms. A wicked grin spreads across her lips. "I suppose we could always find some time for more practice. I haven't quite mastered the art of being bred like an animal yet." She raises an eyebrow suggestively.

Kokoro chuckles, his eyes glinting with amusement and desire. "Oh really?

"Well then, let's see how much improvement you can make," Kokoro says, standing up from the table and extending his hand to help her up. "We have all day, and I'm eager to explore every inch of your body."

With a mischievous smile, Sara takes his hand, allowing him to pull her to her feet. Together, they exit the room, leaving the delicious scent of miso soup and their passionate dreams behind them as they embark on another adventure in this new world.

As soon as Sara feels the warmth spreading through her abdomen, she knows that Ronin's cum has done its job. With a gasp of relief and satisfaction, she collapses bonelessly against him, her body still shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure. "I... I can't believe it..." she whispers, stroking his chest tenderly. "You really did it... you made me yours..."

Her eyes meet his, filled with love and admiration. "You are my everything, Ronin," she whispers, leaning in to press their lips together in a slow, lingering kiss. "And I will always be yours... no matter what you ask of me." She wraps her arms around him tightly, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and looking forward to whatever adventures lie ahead for them as a couple.

"I love you,"

Her movements grow even more frenzied as she feels your cock begin to throb inside her, signaling that you're close. With a cry of triumph, Sara arches her back and meets your thrusts with equal force, taking you deeper still. "Yes," she pants desperately, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she fights for purchase against the oncoming wave of pleasure.

Her moans grow louder as you both race towards orgasm, her nails scratching at your shoulders and down your back in a frenzy of need. Her body trembles with each thrust, her muscles clenching around you in an attempt to milk every last drop of pleasure from your cock.

With one final thrust, Sara's eyes roll back in her head and she screams your name as her body convulses around you, milking your cock with a strength that leaves you reeling.