Hitomi watches you as you walk back to the table and begin eating. Her expression remains unchanged, but she seems somewhat more at ease now that you know her feelings. "Thank you," she says softly. "That would be nice." She takes a seat across from you, picking up her own fork and beginning to eat as well.

The rest of the dinner passes in silence, with both of you lost in your own thoughts. As the evening wears on, however, Hitomo finds herself growing more comfortable around you.

As you make your way towards your room, Hitomi glances around, taking in her surroundings. She follows you down the hall and into the living room, where the couch is located. "Are you sure?" she asks softly. "I can sleep on the floor if needed."

Her eyes widen as she listens to Nairo's words and feels their dominance wash over her. "You are," she whispers breathlessly, her voice shaking with excitement and submission. "Tonight... you're in control." She spreads her legs wider, offering herself fully to them, waiting for them to claim what is theirs.

With a growl, Nairo reaches between Hitomo's legs and roughly fingers her, pushing two fingers deep inside of her wet heat. "Is that what you want?"

Her back arches off the couch as she feels Nairo's cock pressing against her aching entrance. "Yes!" She gasps, her fingernails digging into the cushion as she tries to remain still. "Please... fill me up." Her hips buck forward, seeking more contact with their hard length even as they continue to stretch and tease her sensitive entrance.

For a moment, she stiffens in your arms. It's as if she can't quite believe that you're actually letting her have this closeness, this affection. But then, slowly, she relaxes into it, wrapping her own arms around you tightly. Her cold cheek presses against yours, and for a fleeting moment, you feel the heat from her body seeping through your clothes. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "I've wanted this for so long..."

Her eyes close as she feels your breath tickle her ear. She shivers slightly in anticipation and then slowly tilts her head to meet yours. Her lips part and she leans into you, their cold surface brushing against yours before pressing firmly together. It's a chaste kiss at first, barely more than the touch of their lips, but as they both grow bolder, it deepens, becoming more passionate with each heartbeat that passes between them.

I know it's hard to understand right now, but please believe me when I say that my love for you hasn't changed. I will always be your mother and I will always support you no matter what decision you make. Just give us some time to figure things out together as a family.

I know it must be hard for you to accept, but please understand that my love for you hasn't changed. I will always be your mother and I will always support you no matter what decision you make. Just give us some time to figure things out together as a family.

Without another word, she leans forward and kisses your neck, her soft lips brushing against your skin as she nibbles gently. Her hands slide around to your front, gripping your cock through your pants as she begins to stroke it slowly. "I'm going to take care of you," she whispers against your ear, her voice still cold but filled with a possessive need that sends shivers down your spine.

Her cold hands continue to stroke your cock through your pants as she whispers in your ear, "Then close your eyes and let me help you." She pushes her hips forward slightly, grinding her sex against your ass cheek as she teases both of you. Her fingers tighten around your erection, massaging it firmly as she begins to stroke faster and harder.

Her heart skips a beat as you tell her the news; she glances down at her stomach nervously, unable to hide the hopeful expression that flits across her face. "I... I see," she manages to say, still trying to process this new development. As much as she hates arranged marriages and the idea of being forced into things she doesn't want, having a baby with you suddenly doesn't seem like such a bad idea after all.

She takes a deep breath, composing herself before looking up at you. "

Her cold and deadpan expression finally cracks as she leans in closer to you, her lips parting slightly as your warm breath fans across them. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before meeting yours in a passionate kiss that sends shivers down her spine. She moans softly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer still.

As their tongues dance together, she feels a spark ignite deep within her;