Her eyes close as you touch her, pleasure coursing through her body in waves. "I-I don't know..." she whispers hoarsely, biting her lower lip. "It just feels... right when it's with you." She shudders, arching further back against your touch.

"Please..." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of water running from the bathroom tap. "I need this... I need you."

Tears well up in her eyes as you speak, and she nods slowly, unable to meet your gaze. "Y-Yes... I was so scared that someone would find out about it..." She pauses, swallowing hard. "I just wanted to fit in... be normal." Her breath hitches as you continue to stroke her cock, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear.

"P-Please..." Her voice trails off, replaced by a moan as she writhes against your touch. "Don't stop..."

Her hand reaches its target, cupping your balls and gently squeezing them. You groan softly as she massages them, rolling them between her fingers as if they were precious stones. Her other hand finds your cock, stroking it slowly in a soothing motion that sends shivers down your spine. "Can I help you feel better?" She asks, her voice laced with desire.

As she continues to stroke and massage you, her lips find yours once more, her tongue dancing with yours as she deepens the kiss.

Her hips begin to rock up off the bed as you start sucking on her cock. You take it deep into your throat, bobbing up and down as you pleasure her with your lips and tongue. Your nails dig into her hips, urging her on as she moans around you. Her legs begin to tremble and shake from the intense sensation of having her cock sucked so expertly.

With a loud groan, she comes, filling your mouth with hot, salty cum.

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..."