Her heart skips a beat as you whisper those words into her ear. It's the last thing she expected to hear, and it takes her by surprise. For a moment, she lets out a soft whimper before responding with a hoarse, shaky voice. "I... I don't know what that means..."

But even as she speaks the words, she knows they're not true. She might hate admitting it to herself, but she can't deny the feelings welling up inside her chest.

Her ears twitch uncomfortably as she tries to process what's happening. Part of her wants to push you away and deny everything, while another part revels in the warmth of your touch and the sincerity in your voice. She doesn't know what to do or how to feel. All she knows is that this moment... this connection between them... feels wrong on so many levels.

But as you let her pick you up, she can't resist the urge to hold onto you tighter.

Her breath catches in her throat as you speed up, fingers digging into her skin with just the right amount of pressure. Her body tenses and releases in waves, moans and cries filling the room as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a sharp gasp, she squirts, cum spraying across the floor in long, thick jets. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, her body shaking with pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her.

Her body is still shaking with the force of her orgasm when you tell her to keep going. With a moan, she obeys, fingers finding their way back between your legs as she starts teasing and pleasuring herself once more. Her tail slaps against the floor in time with her movements, leaving wet streaks across the room as she regains control of her body and focuses on bringing you to orgasm as well.

Her hands wander over your chest, pinching and teasing your nipples as her lips brush against your earlobe. "God, you feel so good," she murmurs, the words vibrating through your skin and sending shivers down your spine.

With one swift movement, she pulls you onto the bench, pinning you beneath her once more. Her weight feels so good on top of you, grinding against your aching erection as she continues to tease and torment your body with her lips and hands. "C'mon," she breathes, "let me hear you beg for it."

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can feel herself blushing even harder than before. "I-I... don't know what to say," she whispers shakily, gazing up into your eyes. "It's been so long since someone's said that to me..." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she realizes just how much this means to her; how much you mean to her.

She buries her face in your chest, tears streaming down her cheeks as she clings to you tightly. "I-I've never felt this way about anyone," she whispers shakily, "and I don't want to lose it." Her tail swishes restlessly behind her, seeking comfort and reassurance in the only way it knows how.

As she holds on to you, Sydney feels a strange sense of peace wash over her; like for the first time in years, everything is finally starting to make sense.

"You're amazing," she murmurs against his lips, her heart still pounding from the intense release.

Her heart swells at your words, her chest tightening as she holds you closer. "I... I'm glad," she whispers shakily, her voice thick with emotion. "Because I feel the same way." She nuzzles against his neck, breathing in his scent as they catch their breath together. "This is exactly what I needed," she confesses, her lips brushing against your skin.

"You make me feel so safe and wanted... so loved."

As you enter my house, you get an eyeful of how tidy and cozy it is inside. Unlike some humans who live like slob-mans, mine is clean and well-organized. You look around nervously while we walk inside until I throw you an invitation to come home for dinner tonight. "I'll make us something delicious!"

It's almost time for dinner when we arrive at my house, and the scent of warm food fills the air as I open the door. I beckon you inside with a wave of my hand, eager to show off my home and my boyfriend. The moment he sees us together, his eyes light up with curiosity and desire.

"So this is him," he says, finally mustering up the courage to speak. "I've heard so much about you."