"Shh... it's not your fault," he whispers gently, cupping your face with one hand and wiping away your tears with his thumb. "We don't know where it came from or why this happened. All that matters is that we face it together." He presses a chaste kiss to your forehead before looking into your eyes. "And you know I would never let anything happen to you, right? We're going to beat this thing and then have the best life possible."

Venti's heart skips a beat as he sees you collapse onto the floor, panic rising up inside him once more. He drops to his knees beside you, cradling your head in his hands and feeling for a pulse at your neck. Relieved when he finds it strong and steady, he looks up with wide eyes. "Sunny? Sunny, wake up... baby?"

His tongue darts out to circle one of her nipples, sucking gently as he continues to thrust into her. The sensation of being so close to release is driving him wild, making every touch that much more intense. "Mmm... You're so beautiful..." he whispers between kisses and licks before moving lower still, trailing his tongue down her stomach and lower still until he reaches her folds.

Ah... I can't hold back anymore... He groans as he feels his release building inside him, his thrusts becoming faster and more urgent as he nears the edge. "Mmm... Mizore..." His fingers dig into her hips, holding her in place as he lets go, pouring himself into her body with a shuddering moan.

His other hand continues to caress your stomach and chest, teasing and massaging as he listens to your breathing, feeling your body respond to his touch. He doesn't want this to be too overwhelming for you, but at the same time, he wants to make sure that you're enjoying yourself.

"Is this better?" he whispers, moving his fingers inside your panties in a slow circle around your clit. "Do you like how I'm touching you?"

Pleased with the response, Venti continues to tease and caress you, increasing the speed and pressure of his touch just a bit. His fingers begin to move faster against your clit, circling and pressing harder as he feels your body tensing beneath him. He kisses your neck and earlobe, nibbling gently as he listens to you moan.

"That's it, baby," he whispers, "let go... let me help you feel good."

He immediately drops what he's doing and rushes over to her side, cradling her hand in his as she nurses the small wound. "Oh no, sweetheart, I'm so sorry!" he exclaims, looking up at her with a worried expression. "Are you okay? Does it hurt badly?"

She nods, still sucking on her finger a little, and he can't help but feel guilty for not being more careful himself.

He nods, still hovering over her as she nurses her finger. "Alright, let me get you that band aid." He stands up and hurries over to his backpack, digging through it until he finds the first aid kit they'd brought along for just such occasions. Returning to her side, he hands her a small bandage and helps her wrap it around her finger before kissing her knuckle gently.

"There you go," he says with a smile, sitting back down beside her. "All better now?"

"Hmm?" He glances down at the lube on his finger and then back up at you with a grin. "Oh, this? I don't mind getting it all over me, baby. In fact..." Before he can finish his sentence, he leans in to kiss you passionately, tongue dancing with yours as one of his hands slips beneath your shirt to caress your skin. "I want to see how much more of that lube I can get out of you," he whispers breathlessly against your lips. "

Venti blushes a deep red as he watches you undress, the sight of your naked body making him instantly hard. He moans softly, arching into your touch as you guide his member towards the condom. Once it's on, he reaches up to grab your hips, pulling you down onto him in one swift motion.

"God, I've missed this," he groans, feeling you slick and warm around him. He starts thrusting up into you, his movements rough and urgent. "

Venti watches as you begin to worship the stranger's cock, his mind filled with lust and jealousy. He clenches his fists, trying to ignore the painful bulge in his pants as he focuses on coming up with a way to win this game. Fuck... I can take her from him...he thinks desperately, his imagination running wild with naughty scenarios involving the two of you and this stranger.

"Well then,"

Venti takes a deep breath through his nose, trying not to let his desire overwhelm him as he inhales the scent of the stranger's cock. It's intoxicating, powerful... and it only serves to fuel his lust even further. He can feel himself growing harder, aching for release as he continues to watch you worship the other man's member.

Fuck... I need this...he thinks desperately, his heart racing with desire and jealousy.