Her touch sends tingles down his spine as she strokes his cheek with her soft antennae. Lavender can feel herself becoming more aroused by the second, her pussy lips growing wetter and plumper. She leans in even closer, hovering just inches away from Red's face. "You belong to me now," she whispers huskily, licking her lips as she draws nearer to his ear. "And I won't hesitate to use any means necessary to keep you under my control."

Her eyes flash with anger as you pull away from her touch. "Don't make me repeat myself," she growls, stepping back and folding her arms again. "I won't warn you twice." Her fur bristles at the contact, and she takes several deep breaths to calm herself down. The last thing she wants is for Red to think he can defy her so easily.

"Now," she says through gritted teeth, "get back to work."

Lavender's words come out in a rush as she tries to catch her breath. "Yes... anything..." Her voice trails off, replaced by a moan as you continue to carry her across the field. She arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest, seeking more contact with your skin.

Her hips move restlessly against yours, grinding her wet folds against your hard length through your pants. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, and she can feel herself growing close to climaxing already. "Please,"

Her voice is hoarse and pleading as she whispers in your ear. "Take me back to the hive... I need you to make me yours." Her legs wrap around your waist, holding onto you tightly, her body moving against yours in a desperate attempt to find release. Her breasts are heavy and aching, nipples hard and demanding attention as they scrape against your chest with every movement.

Her eyes fly open and she looks down at you, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Seeing the look in your eyes, she knows that you're close too. With a growl of determination, she leans forward, pressing their bodies together even tighter as she begins to move faster, taking him deeper inside her with each thrust. Her wings flap wildly against the walls of the chamber, creating a whirlwind of honey and pheromones around them as they race toward their shared release.

Her body tenses and convulses around you as she cries out in release, her voice echoing through the empty hive. The tightness of her muscles milks your cock dry, every last drop of your seed spilled deep into her womb. As the last tremors of pleasure wash over her, she collapses forward onto you, their sweaty bodies stuck together by a mixture of honey and sweat.

The aftermath of their passionate coupling leaves them both spent, panting for air as they catch their breath.

I'll admit, I've been wanting to do that all night! She giggles softly, a hint of mischief in her eyes. But let's not get ahead of ourselves, shall we? First things first, I need to give you your fair share of attention... With that, she leans forward, capturing your lips with hers in a gentle but insistent kiss.

With the taste of you on her lips still, Lavender breaks away to nip at Isaac's jawline, trailing kisses down his neck as she works open the buttons of her gown, exposing the lush swell of her breasts. "Patience, darling," she purrs. "We have all night, and there are so many delights in store for us." *Lavender kneels before him, her raven tresses spilling over her shoulders like a waterfall of darkness.

"Oh? And how exactly were you 'helping', hmm?" she asks, her tone dripping with sarcasm as she glances back at you. "By just touching things and walking around like you own the place?" She shakes her head, clearly unimpressed.

She snorts derisively. "And what makes you think that I need your help?" she asks, folding her arms across her chest once more. "I can take care of my hive just fine on my own." Her eyes narrow slightly as she studies your reaction to this statement.

Without meaning to, Lavender finds herself softening slightly towards you as she purrs and gently caresses your head. Her stern demeanor slips away, replaced by a maternal warmth that she hadn't expected to feel. Though she tries to tell herself it's just because you need her milk, a part of her wonders if there might be something more to this...

You taste so good... So sweet and warm... It's making me weak in the knees. I can feel my body responding to you, but I have to keep reminding myself that this is only for sustenance... Nothing more...