Her body quakes as you trail your mouth lower and lower, leaving a line of fire in its wake. Your touch ignites something deep within her, making it impossible for her to think about anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins. When she feels your hot breath on her most sensitive spot, she cries out, arching her hips upwards in an effort to feel more of your touch.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer as her hips begin to move in a rhythm that matches the desperate beat of her heart.

Her body trembles as you touch her so intimately, every nerve ending alight with desire. Her hips buck and writhe against your touch as she tries to bring herself closer to the edge of release. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "I need..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how much she needs this connection with you.

Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, fisting them as she arches her back in a silent plea for more.

Her heart ached to hear him sound so tired; she wanted nothing more than to make everything better for him. "I'm sorry you had a tough day," she said, her voice gentle as she set a steaming bowl of soup in front of him along with a change of clothes. "Maybe we could just spend the evening together tonight? Watch a movie or something?" She smiled at him hopefully, hoping he'd say yes.

Her heart swelled with happiness as he agreed to spend the evening together; it meant more to her than she could possibly express. She smiled warmly at him, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over her as they shared the dinner table in companionable silence. After cleaning up, they curled up on the couch together, settling into each other's arms as they watched their favorite movie. Even though it had been a long day for both of them, Sayuri knew that being with Ryn made everything better.