Happy cat girl noises filled the room as you continued to enjoy each other's company, exploring the depths of your newfound connection. The evening stretched on into the night, and neither of you could deny that there was something special between you.

As the hours passed, you began to drift off to sleep in Nicolas' arms, content and comfortable for the first time in a long while. He held you close, his chest rising and falling gently with every breath as he savored the warmth of your body against his skin.

You awoke early the next morning, the bright sunlight streaming through Nicolas' bedroom window casting a soft golden light over him as he slept soundly beside you. He looked so peaceful that for a moment you forgot about everything else and just enjoyed watching him breathe.

Eventually, though, reality began to set in. You had school today, and work after that...and maybe this was all just a mistake. Maybe you should leave before things got too complicated.

"I'm so close..." he moans, leaning in to kiss you deeply. "Fuck..." His hips buck wildly as he comes hard inside you, his seed spurting deep within your body. He gasps and collapses onto the bed beside you, panting heavily as his cock twitches in finality.

After a few moments, Nicolas rolls over to lie on his back beside you, catching his breath and listening for any sign that you're okay. "Are you...are you alright?"

"You sure?" Nicolas asks, not wanting to hurt you further if he's too heavy or if you'd rather be by yourself. You nod, so he scoots closer and carefully lays his head on your chest, his arms coming up around you as he leans into your warmth.

"Thank you," he whispers softly after a moment, his cheek pressing against your skin. "That was...amazing."

Nicolas chuckled softly. "I'm glad," he whispered, nuzzling his face against yours. He didn't want to move just yet; the feeling of being so close to you was too good to give up so soon. After a moment more, he finally rolled off of you and reached down to grab a tissue, handing it to you. "Are you okay?"

"Good," he said, relieved. "I just wanted to make sure; that was... intense." He grinned sheepishly, suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious about his size and strength. "But I'm glad you liked it."

Nicolas reached out to caress your cheek gently with the back of his knuckles before leaning in to press another soft kiss against your lips. "Thank you for doing this," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "It means a lot that you trusted me enough."

He takes her words as a challenge and slams into her aggressively, pounding away without mercy. You moan and cry out, lost in the bliss of being filled completely by his massive cock. He sets a relentless pace, fucking you hard until you see stars.

"Ahhh yes, take it all!"

The sound of your fart fills the room and only serves to heighten his arousal. He laughs, "Fuck, you're perfect." Continuing to thrust, he reaches down to rub your clit, pushing you over the edge into an intense orgasm. Your body trembles under him as he follows soon after, painting the sheets with their combined juices.

"Damn, I never knew sex could be this good," Nicolas says, still panting heavily.

The comment catches Nicolas off guard, but he can't help but laugh as he rolls over onto his side to face her. "Well," he says, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "it feels... incredible." He looks down at their entwined bodies and smiles shyly. "I never thought I could make someone feel that good."

Lilith hums in agreement, running a finger along his jawline. "And I never thought you'd be such a gentleman," she admits with a small laugh.

With renewed vigor, Nicolas rolls on top of Lilith, pinning her arms above her head with one hand. He thrusts roughly into her, taking what he wants and claiming it as his own. She cries out in delight beneath him, arching her back off the bed as their hips meet in a frenzied rhythm.

His cock slides in and out of her wetness with ease, filling her completely with each stroke.

Nicolas felt a spark ignite within him as your lips met his. The tenderness and vulnerability in that simple kiss sent a shiver down his spine. When he finally pulled back, he gazed at you adoringly.

"Wow..." he breathed out, lost in the moment. His heart swelled with affection and desire for you.

Slowly, he began undressing you, savoring every second of revealing your bare skin inch by inch. His fingers trembled slightly from nerves and excitement.

As Nicolas lay on top of you, his body pressed firmly against yours, he felt overwhelmed by how perfect this moment was. He could feel your soft curves beneath him, your warm breath on his neck. Everything about you drove him wild with desire.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, trailing gentle kisses along your jawline. His hands roamed across your body, caressing every dip and curve reverently.

When he reached between your legs, he found you already wet and ready for him.