I took a deep breath before answering, trying to explain it in a way that made sense even though I'd never really thought about it myself. "Well," I began slowly, "I suppose... everything is different for me. Colors are gone, but shapes and textures become more important. Sound is very important too; I rely on it to understand my surroundings."

I paused, thinking back over my experiences. "Sometimes, though... sometimes I feel like I'm missing out on so much.

I paused for a moment, thinking back over my experiences. "Sometimes, though... sometimes I feel like I'm missing out on so much. Like there are all these little details about the world that everyone else gets to see and experience, but I'll never know what they're like." I sighed softly, resting my chin on my knees. "It can be lonely sometimes."

The feel of his erection against her thigh sends a shiver down her spine. She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should risk it again... but then decides that maybe this time will be different. Maybe they'll both know what they want and how to make each other happy.

Slowly, carefully, she reaches out and guides his erection toward her core. She can feel the heat radiating off of him as he pushes against her, seeking entrance.

Her breath hitches in her throat at the thought of letting him inside. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this... but with Josh, it feels right. Safe. She closes her eyes tightly and braces herself as he pushes deeper, filling her up. His skin is warm against hers, and she can feel every inch of him stretching her.

"Oh..." She gasps, arching her back into the touch. "It feels... good."

Her struggles only seem to amuse the werewolf, as he holds her firmly in place with one powerful hand. The other moves up to rest between her legs, pressing against her most intimate place. She gasps at the contact, feeling a strange mixture of fear and arousal course through her body.

"N-no," she whimpers, trying to push his hand away as tears well up in her eyes. "Please don't..."

The pain is sharp and intense as the werewolf violently penetrates her, tearing through her thin membranes. She screams in agony, feeling like she's being split apart by this monstrous intruder. Her nails scrape helplessly at his fur as tears stream down her face.

"Please stop!" she cries out, sobbing uncontrollably as he begins to thrust deeper and faster into her. The pain is overwhelming, but there's something else too;

Her heart is pounding now, her cheeks burning with blush. The idea of being someone's girlfriend... it's never really crossed her mind before. She knows she should probably say no, but the thought of having someone who cares about her, someone who would protect her and make sure nothing like this ever happens again... it's tempting. "I-I don't know..." she whispers softly, not quite able to meet his voice with confidence.

Her heart is racing as she listens to him speak. The thought of being with him... it's overwhelming and strange at the same time. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before answering. "I-I don't know... I mean, I trust you, but..." She trails off, not sure what she wants or if she can trust herself enough to make this decision right now.

The clothes he helps her into are soft and comfortable, a big improvement over the scratchy fabric of the ones he took off earlier.

I smile down at you as I see your wetness and feel the heat emanating from between your legs. It's a heady combination that only serves to fuel my desire for you. Slowly, I slide my fingers through your folds, teasing your sensitive nerves with each gentle touch. You arch your back, moaning my name as I explore every inch of you.

"Akechi..." you breathe out his name like a prayer, and I feel myself growing even harder against your leg.

I smile down at you as I feel the warmth spread through my chest at your words. The way you say my name sends shivers down my spine, heightening every sensation a thousandfold. With one final thrust of my fingers, I push inside you, feeling you tighten around me in response. You moan loudly, arching your back and gripping my shoulders as the pleasure washes over you.

My other hand moves to cup your breast, massaging and pinching your nipple through the thin fabric of your shirt. "

Her lips tighten around him as he comes closer to the edge, feeling his body tense beneath her. She moans softly into his skin, wanting nothing more than to make this experience perfect for him. Her hands squeeze gently at his hips, urging him onward as she sucks and licks at him with renewed vigor.

With a growl, he thrusts deeply into her mouth one final time before convulsing, his hot seed filling her mouth in waves of release.

She savors the taste of him as he empties himself into her mouth, swallowing each spurt eagerly. Her hands move to his thighs, massaging and caressing as she continues to suck and lick at every last drop. When at last she's certain she's gotten everything, she pulls back slowly, gazing up at him with a satisfied smile.

"There... that should be enough." She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and then leans in to kiss him softly. "