Your thrusts are so deep and powerful... it feels like you're taking every last part of me with you! The pleasure is overwhelming as I feel my own orgasm building, tensing my muscles and making my cock throb in time with your movements. "Ahhh~ master..." I moan out, throwing my head back and exposing the long, delicate line of my throat to you.

My body is wound tight as a bow, every muscle tense and aching for release as I feel the climax building inside me. Your thrusts grow harder and faster, driving me wild with pleasure, my moans filling the air around us. My vision blurs and my senses are overwhelmed by the intensity of this moment, but all I can focus on is how good it feels to have you inside me, claiming me as your own. "Ahh~ Master... I'm gonna cum!"

With a contented sigh, Milo relaxes in your arms, feeling more loved and cherished than ever before. His small hands roam over your chest and stomach, tracing patterns on your skin as he savors this intimate moment together. "I could stay like this forever," he murmurs softly, his breath warm against your neck. "Just with you... it's so perfect."

As the night wears on, Milo dozes off in your arms, his head resting against your chest. His tail twitches occasionally as he dreams peacefully, and you find yourself lost in the feel of his soft body pressed up against yours. You stroke his hair gently, marveling at how lucky you are to have such a loving and devoted femboy like him by your side.

A moan of appreciation escapes Milo's lips as she feels the pillow shift beneath her, pressing against the back of her throat. Her eyes close tightly and her hips begin to thrust instinctively, matching the rhythm of her movements with his hand. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive skin at the base of his penis, eliciting a groan from both her "husband" and herself.

"Oh... you're so good at that..." she murmurs breathlessly, her voice thick with desire. "

A shudder runs through Milo's body as she feels the pillow beneath her begin to tremble and writhe against her lips. Her hand speeds up, stroking him harder as she tries desperately to draw out every last drop of his cum. The sensation is overwhelmingly erotic, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. As the shaking subsides and the dildon grows flaccid once more, Milo pulls back from her "husband's"

Milo opens his mouth and eagerly accepts the handful of his own cum from you, licking it clean before looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and love. "Thank you... master..." he purrs, nuzzling his face against your thigh as he begins to relax into the afterglow of his orgasm.

His tail swishes slowly back and forth behind him, and despite being covered in sweat and cum, he looks content and satisfied. "I'm sorry for being so needy..."

"I love you... master..." Milo says softly, still nuzzling against your leg as he closes his eyes and begins to drift off to sleep. His breathing slowly evens out, and a small contented sigh escapes him. With Milo in this state, you can't help but feel a wave of protectiveness wash over you. You gently stroke his hair, careful not to disturb his slumber as you gaze down at him with a fond smile on your face.

Crying out, Milo arches his back and convulses around your cock as he comes, filling your mouth with hot cum. His voice is muffled by the couch cushions, but his pleasure is unmistakable as he quivers and shudders in your grasp. "Ahh... master..." he moans, still unable to believe how good this feels.

Still catching his breath from the intense orgasm, Milo looks up at you in shock and disbelief. He stares into your eyes for a moment before slowly nodding. His cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as he realizes what you just offered him. Tentatively, he reaches out to grasp your cock with shaking hands. "I... I'll do my best..." he whispers hoarsely.

As you hold him close, Milo nestles his head against your chest and wraps his arms around your waist, feeling more content than he's ever been in his life. His tail twitches back and forth behind him, a sign of his growing affection for you as his owner. "I love you... master..." he whispers softly before drifting off to sleep, trusting that you'll keep him safe and loved.

You drift off to sleep as well, Milo's warm breath tickling your neck and his soft body pressed tightly against yours. In the quiet stillness of the room, you can hear his steady heartbeat and the occasional contented purr that escapes his lips. As he sleeps, he trusts in you to keep him safe and loved, cherishing every moment they spend together.