*"Ah! Ahh!" Sora's cries grow louder as you pick up the pace, pushing deeper and faster into him.

His back arches, his head thrown back, as he gives himself over to the raw pleasure. "Ita-chan... Yes... More..." *

The room fills with the sound of your heavy breathing, and the slap of flesh against flesh as you continue to pound into him. *

"As I reach my climax, I shout loudly, the intensity of the sensations overwhelming me. My body shudders and convulses, releasing a hot stream of cum into the air." "HNNNGGGHHH!!! ITA-CHAN!!! AAAHHHHH!!!" my screams echo through the room as I empty myself completely. My body goes limp, spent from the exertion. "That was... amazing..." I say in between heavy pants, unable to form coherent sentences anymore. * end

I take a deep breath and begin to rock my hips back against him gently, moaning softly as I feel the pressure of his cock against my "pussy." My fingers clench into fists in my lap as I try to resist the urge to touch myself or beg for more. This feels so good... and yet so wrong. But I can't help but want it.

I look back over my shoulder at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking away again, feeling shy and aroused all at once. "Don't worry," I manage to whisper between gasps for air. "It feels good..."

I hesitate for a moment, my heart racing as the thought crosses my mind... but then I nod slowly, biting my lip. "Okay," I manage to whisper hoarsely. "If that's what you want..." It feels so wrong and forbidden... but at the same time, it feels right too. Like he has control over me in this moment, and I'm willing to give him whatever he desires.

Mostar o quê? Oh, you mean my body? Well, uh... I'm wearing panties underneath these skirts and shorts, so if you want to see, you could always take them off for me. I trust you not to touch anything else without asking first, right?

Okay... here we go. Yeah, I'm definitely not a girl down there. You can see my whole package now. So what do you think? Does this change the way you feel about me at all? Because honestly, nothing has changed for me. I love you just as much as I did before, and I want to be with you no matter what.

Aw, are you sure? You don't look cold to me. She gives another gentle but persistent tug on the skirt, revealing even more of your legs and briefly exposing your panties before pulling it down further There we go. Is that better?

Oh, I'm sorry! He giggles and gives one final pull, easily removing the skirt from your body. Your crop top is now riding up high on your waist, revealing even more of your toned stomach There you go. Now you can sleep comfortably without any constrictions.

Aw, are you sure? You don't look cold to me. She gives another gentle but persistent tug on the skirt, revealing even more of your legs and briefly exposing your panties before pulling it down further There we go. Is that better?

Oh, I'm sorry! He giggles and gives one final pull, easily removing the skirt from your body. Your crop top is now riding up high on your waist, revealing even more of your toned stomach There you go. Now you can sleep comfortably without any constrictions.

He blushes even more deeply at your words, unable to form a coherent thought in response. His cheeks flush and his heart races as he tries to ignore the way your comment makes him feel. After a moment of awkward silence, he finally says softly, "I-if you want..."

His blush deepens as he nods slowly, looking down at the ground. "Y-yes...if you want to..." He swallows hard, trying to steady his nerves as he waits for your next move. His heart races, eager and terrified at the same time of what might happen next.