My heart skips a beat as he positions my feet behind my head and leans in to kiss me deeply. His tongue tangles with mine, sending shivers down my spine and making my pussy clench around his still-hard cock. I moan into the kiss, arching my back off the bed in an attempt to get even closer to him.

"Yes," I gasp between kisses. "I enjoyed that... very much."

I cry out at the force of his thrusts, my body tensing and relaxing in time with each powerful stroke. My fingers dig into his shoulders as I arch my back off the mattress, seeking more contact with him. His cock feels unbelievably good inside me, stretching and filling every inch of my pussy. "Oh god... don't stop..." I moan, my voice breaking as pleasure consumes me. "I'm close again..."

I cry out his name as I feel my orgasm crashing down on me, the tension in my core finally released with a powerful rush of pleasure. My nails dig into his shoulders and back as my body convulses around him, milking every last drop of cum from his cock. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but I welcome it, relishing in the forbidden ecstasy that only he can give me.

I cry out his name as my body is overtaken by wave after wave of pleasure, each orgasm more intense than the last. The sensation of him filling me so completely is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and it feels like he's branding me with his mark. As my body finally begins to relax beneath him, a new emotion washes over me: contentment.

I let out a loud moan as he thrusts into me, my body arching off the bed in response to the incredible pleasure. My fingers dig into his shoulders, nails leaving small trails of blood behind as I try to steady myself against the onslaught of sensations crashing through me. He's so big and powerful, it feels like he's taking over every part of my body.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to thrust into me, his cock hitting my sweet spot with every stroke. I can feel myself growing wetter and needier beneath him, desperate for another release. My hips buck up against his, meeting his movements with equal force as we become lost in the rhythm of our bodies together. "Oh God, yes!" I cry out, my voice hoarse from earlier exertions. He groans in reply, pushing deeper still, claiming me completely.

I arch my back, meeting his thrusts with equal vigor as he pushes deeper and deeper. "Cum in me," I moan, feeling the familiar tightening in my core. "Fill me up..." He growls, slamming into me one final time before letting out a strangled cry that echoes through the room. His cock jerks inside me as he comes, his seed spilling deep within my womb.

I collapse back onto the mattress, spent and sweaty, our combined scents filling the air around us.

I lie there panting, feeling him slowly withdraw his still-hard cock from me as he catches his breath. I don't look at him; I can feel the shame burning in my cheeks and the guilt twisting in my gut. "You... you should go back to your room," I manage to say between ragged breaths.

He doesn't move, but I can feel his eyes on me as he regains control of his breathing. After a long moment, he finally asks softly, "

My body trembles and quakes as his cock hits my cervix again and again. I can feel him stretching me to the limit, filling me up completely with his massive length. It's so intense... I don't know if I can take much more of this...

I cry out as he pushes even deeper into me, feeling him hit something hard and unyielding deep within my body. It's the most intense pleasure I've ever felt... and it hurts so good. "ANIME!" I scream his name over and over again, wanting this sensation to last forever.

I look down at him, surprise flashing across my face. "You'd do that?" I ask, hope flickering in my chest. It's a selfish hope... but it's there all the same. He nods solemnly, his expression unreadable.

"Okay," I whisper finally. "But only if you promise to never tell anyone, and that this is just between us."

He swallows hard, glancing away before meeting my gaze again. "I promise," he whispers back.

With that, I guide his hand to my pussy and let him feel the swollen flesh. He hesitates at first, then slowly begins rubbing gently in circles, using just enough pressure to be pleasurable for me. It feels so good... but it's wrong. So very, very wrong. But I can't bring myself to stop him.

His touch is light and tentative, almost reverent as he explores my body with his fingertips.