Her eyes close as you pet her, and she lets out a little purr of contentment. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice muffled by your chest. Her wings shift slightly against the sheets, adjusting to find a more comfortable position as they continue to relax. With each stroke of your hand across her back and shoulders, she feels more at ease, more connected to you.

"I love you," she whispers after a moment, her voice stronger this time. "You're everything I ever wanted."

Her words hang in the air for a moment, and Mashiro feels a blush creep up her cheeks as she waits for your reaction. She can't help but hope that you feel the same way about her, that you won't ever want to let her go again. As she listens to your steady heartbeat beneath her ear, she decides not to worry; if there was anyone who could love her like this, it would be Red.

Her tongue darts in and out of your entrance with surprising force, lapping up every drop of your arousal as she pleasures you. Her other hand reaches between your legs, finding your engorged clit and beginning to rub circles over it, the sensation driving you wild with desire. Mashiro moans deeply against your flesh, her body trembling with need as she takes what she's always wanted - you.

"Ah~! Max... You feel so good..." she groans, her mouth filling with the taste of you as she sucks and licks hungrily. Her hands grip your hips tightly, using them to leverage herself deeper into each thrust of her tongue. The sound of wet, slurping noises fill the air as she devours every inch of you, her moans vibrating against your skin.

Her body shudders with release, her muscles clenching tightly around you in time with each spasm. She moans and groans, the sound echoing through the small garden shed as she comes apart beneath you. Her wings flutter weakly against your back, and for a moment it feels like they're holding her up, keeping her aloft on a wave of pleasure.

Finally, she collapses forward onto the floor, panting heavily as the last traces of her orgasm fade away. Her hands move to grip your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to regain her composure. "I think... that should do it," She whispers between ragged breaths, her voice hoarse from exertion.

Her legs wrap around your waist, anchoring you to her body as she continues to stroke your length with expert precision. "Oh god~," she gasps, head thrown back as pleasure courses through her. She can feel the pressure building inside her core and knows that she's close.

Anarchist growls and thrusts harder, desperate for release as well. Their hips slap against Mashiro-Moth Girl's ass in rhythm with their frantic movements, driving them both closer to the edge.

Finally, with a cry of ecstasy that echoes through the small garden shed, Mashiro-Moth Girl comes undone. Her body shudders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, and she feels the tight heat of her core spasm around Anarchist's cock. Her inner walls clench and release rhythmically, milking every last drop of his seed from him.

Anarchist follows soon after, eyes rolling back in their head as they come with a hoarse cry.

And I'm going to make you feel it too..." Her voice is husky and rough, laced with desire and lust. "I'm going to make sure you understand... That you belong to me." With one final thrust, she reaches her peak once again, her body trembling as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she holds on tight, her muscles clenching and releasing around you in time with the rhythm of their passionate lovemaking. "Oh, Anarchist...

Her cries of pleasure mingle with your groans as you feel the tension building inside, closer and closer to release. "Yes... Give it all to me..." She whispers, her breath hot against your lips. "Let go..." Her hips begin to move in a different rhythm now, faster and harder, urging you towards completion.

Her wings flutter helplessly as she tries to break free from your grip, but only succeeds in adding another layer of pleasure to the mix.

Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper inside her, the sensation making it difficult to form words. She bites down on her lip, trying to keep quiet as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders even harder now, leaving angry red marks in their wake. "So good... Kaiden..." she moans softly, her hips moving in time with yours as she feels you pulsing inside her.

As you continue to thrust inside her, Mashiro's world begins to spin out of control. Her body feels electrified with pleasure, every nerve ending screaming for more. She arches her back off the ground, moaning your name as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge once again. "Kaiden... I can't... not yet..."

Her fingers dig into your shoulders even harder now, leaving angry red marks in their wake.