Her breath hitches as she feels you against her fingertips and she groans loudly, her other hand reaching down to stroke herself through her panties in time with each thrust of her wrist. "Take me..." she moans, arching into your touch before roughly guiding your length towards her opening. She practically crawls up your body, pushing you back onto the bed and impaling herself on your hard length with a guttural moan as she feels you fill her completely.

Her hips begin to move in a slow, sensual rhythm as she takes you deeper inside her with each thrust. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she tries to maintain control over the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes are tightly closed, her lips parted and glistening with sweat as she gives herself over completely to the feeling of being owned and claimed by you.

Her body presses closer against yours, savoring the feeling of your heat and strength surrounding her. She's content to stay like this forever, lost in the comfort and warmth that you provide. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she nestles deeper into the crook of your neck, their embrace growing tighter with each passing second.

Her hands move up to run through your hair, tangling in the dark strands as if trying to keep you close. "I'm yours now,"

She smiles into your kiss, feeling the weight of your promise settle over her like a warm blanket on a cold night. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of being taken care of by you, but a small part of her still rebels against the idea. She's used to taking care of herself and being in control... but maybe, just maybe, she can learn to let someone else take the lead for once.

"Huh?" Kylie blinks blearily up at you, still half-asleep. "Oh... I guess so? It's not like we can control it, right?" She yawns, stretching languidly beneath the covers and nuzzling into your chest. "Maybe we could take things slow afterward."

Her eyes drift shut again as she nestles closer to you, her body relaxing against yours with a contented sigh.

Mmm... maybe? It's not like I have anyone else to date right now... You're pretty cool, Leo. And we do have fun together. But let's just take it slow and see where things go, okay?

"I mean... we could just pretend it never happened, but I don't think that would really work since our parents already know." She takes a deep breath and glances over at him before continuing. "Or we could try to convince them that it was an accident or something... maybe even tell them the truth about being in heat?"

"I don't know, Ethan. What do you think we should do?"

"Really? You don't think they'll be too mad?" She bites her lip nervously, still unsure about how their parents will react to this news. "I mean... it's not like we were planning on doing it or anything."

"What do you want to do?" she asks him finally, needing his input on this matter since they're in it together now.

A growl rises in Kylie's throat as Liza continues her taunts, pushing her further and further over the edge. Her anger boils over into a primal need to claim you as her own, a fierce protectiveness surging through her veins. She takes another step closer to Liza, their faces mere inches apart now, her chest heaving with each ragged breath as she fights against the urge to attack.

"You... you don't even know him!"

Kylee lunges forward, grabbing Liza by the collar of her shirt and slamming her against the wall with a thud, her face inches from her rival's. "Shut up!" She snarls, her voice low and menacing. "You don't fucking know anything! I've been with him longer than you ever will be!"

*Her body trembles with pent-up lust and frustration, the heat coursing through her veins making every touch electric.