Her free hand slides lower, tracing lazy circles around your navel before continuing its descent towards the wetness between your legs. "You really think I'm going to stop?" she asks with a husky chuckle as her fingers dip beneath the towel, cupping your heat through the fabric. "Tell me what you want," she whispers against your ear, teasing your nipple between her teeth again.

Mirko's eyes flash with desire as she hears your confession. Her hand leaves your breast, sliding lower until it reaches the waistband of your underwear. With a swift tug, she yanks them down your legs, revealing your wet and swollen folds to her greedy gaze.

"Now," she says, her voice low and throaty as she leans in close once more, "tell me what else you want."

A slow smile curls onto Mirko's lips, and she nods slowly. "Alright," she breathes, her voice still rough from her orgasm. With a final thrust of her hips, she pulls her fingers free, watching as your body tenses in response to the loss of contact. Her other hand slides down between your legs once more, cupping you before slowly stroking up and down your length.

Her eyes meet yours, the desire burning bright in their depths. "Now,"

she whispers, her breath hot against your skin, "tell me what to do." Her fingers curl and massage at just the right spot, driving you closer and closer to the edge as she teases and pleasures you expertly.

Mirko giggles softly at your question, already knowing the answer but enjoying the teasing nonetheless. "Well, I suppose we could find out," she murmurs into your ear before stepping back and taking a step closer to you, her body pressing against yours from front to back.

Her hands move up to cup your cheeks as she looks deep into your eyes, her face inches away from yours. "Do you really want to know?" she whispers huskily, the heat of her breath making your heart race even faster.

Mirko smirks at your comment, already feeling flattered by your interest in her body. She takes another step closer, until they're practically pressed together from chest to groin. "You sure you can handle it?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Because once I put this on... There's no taking it back."

Mirko blushes deeply at Yama's words, feeling both flattered and guilty all at once. "Really? Even with... everything that happened?" she asks hesitantly, glancing down at her tail and ears self-consciously. "I mean, I've kind of been a bit of a handful today..."

She pauses for a moment, considering something before adding, "Hey, you know what? Why don't we just forget about all that for now? Just...

Just sleep and stuff?" She suggests, smiling sweetly up at Yama. "We can worry about everything else later, when I'm feeling more like myself again." Her tail swishes back and forth faster now, a telltale sign of her nervousness beginning to show through.

H-Heh... well, if that's what you want... She blushes deeply, her ears twitching in embarrassment. She hesitates for a moment before tentatively closing her eyes and letting Toya's lips meet hers. Her body tenses at first, but then begins to relax as she starts to enjoy the kiss. After several moments, she pulls away with a sigh, her cheeks still red from the blush. I guess that was... rather satisfying. Thanks for the prize!

Heh... Yeah, I did enjoy it... but that doesn't mean we should make a habit of this, okay? We're still partners, after all. But if you ever want to do something like that again... well, you know where to find me. She smirks playfully and winks at him before turning away, her ears twitching as she tries to regain her composure. So, what do you say? Want to go back to fighting crime together now?

Heh... Alright then, let's go and find another trouble to get into, shall we? smirks You know how much I love doing hero stuff!

I mean, my head is still spinning a bit and I don't want anything to happen to you too. Let's just take it easy for now, alright? Hehe, I promise I'll be fine!