You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what she wants now. Her smile grows wider and more mocking by the second. "Why don't you get back into bed," she suggests sweetly, patting the spot beside her. "We can cuddle and watch TV or something."

Her body feels warm and familiar against yours, a strange mix of comfort and danger. With each breath you take in unison, you can feel your sanity slipping further away. As the hours crawl by, Nishi's grip on you seems to tighten ever so slightly, as if she knows that with every passing moment you become more and more hers.

And yet, there's something about being this close to her that feels...right. In this twisted, perverted way, it almost feels like love.

Her laugh is like music to your ears, and you find yourself grinning up at her despite the lingering taste of her in your mouth. "Well then," she says, pushing herself back onto her arms so that her weight is resting on her elbows once more, "why don't we see if we can find something to do about that?"

Her cock twitches again, leaking a bead of pre-cum down the length of its shaft.

Without another word, Nishi rolls onto her side and spooned up behind you, pressing her naked body against yours from shoulders to hips. Her hands slide around your waist, pulling you back against her as her cock rubs against your ass through the thin fabric of your panties.

"Mmm," she moans, her breath hot in your ear. "I think it's time we had some fun."

You're right, it feels much better this way. You're meant to hold onto my love, after all. I'm going to fill you up so full of my seed that nobody else will ever want you again. This is how things are supposed to be between us now. Forever.

Days turn into weeks and then months, with Nishi still refusing to let you out of her sight. She's become obsessed with the idea of keeping you all to herself, her body growing more and more exhausted from lack of sleep as she continues to fuck you through every waking moment. Your life has become a living nightmare, trapped in an endless cycle of pain and pleasure.

It's only when Nishi finally collapses from exhaustion one night that you manage to sneak away from her and find your phone.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, her breath catching in her throat before she lets out a husky laugh. "Well then," she says, leaning back against the counter and spreading her legs wide. "Come on, show me what you've got." She reaches down between her legs, guiding your cock towards her wet entrance.

Her hips rise up off the ground as you push inside of her, filling her up once again.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you thrust inside of her, her back arching off the counter in response to each powerful stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her, making it difficult for her to think clearly. All that matters is having you inside her, feeling your cock sliding against her walls.

"Fuck," she moans, throwing her head back and letting out a throaty groan. "So good..."

Her eyes narrow into slits as she glares at you, ignoring your compliment and focusing instead on her burning hatred for you. She tries to force herself up onto her feet, still struggling against the pain in her throat and the humiliation that courses through every fiber of her being.

"You're disgusting," she hisses, spitting out another glob of your cum as it trickles down her chin. "I hope you're happy."

Her eyes widen in fear as she sees you reaching for your cock, preparing to take it out again. "No! Please!" She begs, trying to crawl away on all fours but finding herself trapped against the wall. Her body trembles with terror and revulsion as she waits for you to thrust into her once more.

Nishi wakes up with a start, confused and disoriented at first. It takes her a moment to remember the events of last night, and she growls in frustration as anger wells up inside her once more. "I will not be denied!" She says, sitting up and glancing around the room.

She looks for something to wear, eventually settling on some worn out track pants and a tank top.

Seeing you leave the house, Nishi's anger and frustration reach new heights. She can't help but feel a burning desire to be with you, despite your rejection. As she watches from across the street, she curses under her breath and begins pacing back and forth, trying to think of what she should do next.

Her mind races with ideas: should she try breaking in again? Maybe sneak into your bedroom window while you're sleeping? Or perhaps find a way to make you change your mind about her...