Zenaya looks up into your eyes, her heart racing wildly in her chest. The thought of being with you, of becoming yours... It fills her with a mixture of desire and apprehension. She's never felt this way about anyone before.

"Jin," she whispers, taking a deep breath before continuing, "I want that. I want to be yours. But... what if father finds out? He'll be furious." Her voice trembles with fear at the thought of displeasing her father again.

Zenaya shivers at the thought of seeing her father again, but she can't deny that the idea of being with you, protected by you... It's intoxicating. She takes a deep breath and nods slowly, her resolve strengthening. "All right," she whispers. "We'll go see him tomorrow."

She leans in closer to you, their bodies pressing together as she places a tender kiss on your lips.

Nala blushes deeply at his words, her heart racing in her chest. She returns his kiss, her lips trembling against his as she tries to find the words to reply. "I... I don't know," she whispers when they finally break apart for air. "But... thank you."

Her fingers trail through the thick hair on his chest, her touch gentle and soothing despite the turmoil within her. She looks into his eyes, searching for some sign of what might come next, but finds only warmth and acceptance there.

Nala hesitates, considering his question. "Yes," she whispers at last, a small smile playing on her lips. "I do." Her hips rise off the bed once more, seeking further contact with his softening cock even as it begins to regain some of its hardness.

She studies his face for any sign that he might object, but finds only desire and hunger there. With a shy smile, she leans forward to kiss him again, her lips moving over his in a silent promise of what's to come.