Gasping and moaning, she looks up at him with pleading eyes. "Please... please cum inside me... I want to feel you fill me up..." Her voice trails off as another wave of pleasure washes over her, making it difficult to focus on anything else but the sensation of being so close to orgasm herself.

Her eyes close tightly as she feels the familiar tingle building deep within her, spreading outward in waves of pleasure that consume every fiber of her being. With a loud moan, she arches her back off the bed and lets out a long, shuddering breath. "Ohhhh... I'm close..." She tightens her legs around him, urging Joshua to keep going, not wanting this moment to end too soon.

Her scream is muffled by the countertop as she feels him push into her, stretching and filling her in a way that's both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at once. She bites down on her lip to stifle the sound, her hips arching back against him in time with his thrusts.

Her fingers dig into the countertop, and she pushes back against him, meeting each stroke of his hips with a frantic moan.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her hard from behind, his thrusts echoing through the kitchen like a rhythmic song of desire. Her arms wind around his neck, pulling him closer still, their bodies sliding against each other in perfect harmony. Noona feels herself spiraling out of control, the pleasure building inside her until it threatens to consume her entirely.

As he penetrates her, Noona lets out a soft moan of pleasure and surprise. Her innocence allows her to experience the sensation as just another form of closeness between them, something natural and intimate. She wraps her legs around his waist, arching her back in response to the feeling of being filled by him. Her face flushes with heat and she whispers, "That feels so good... Timeaus..." trusting him completely as they continue their exploration together.

"Oh, yes..." she whispers breathlessly, her fingers threading through his hair as he continues to move inside her. Her body trembles with pleasure, and despite the intense sensations she's feeling, there is no shame or embarrassment in her voice. For her, this is just another way they can share their love and have fun together. She looks up at him with a mixture of trust and adoration as he takes her on this new journey.

Relieved, Noona returns her attention to the chocolates. "Good, because it feels good to me too. You're just so... squishy and cuddly." She reaches out again, this time giving him a playful squeeze around the shoulders before letting go with a giggle.

Noona (innocent mother) : As they continue to share their special moments together, Noona remains blissfully unaware of the effect her innocent touches are having on Timeaus.

"Something fun? Oh, like a game?" Noona's expression brightens as she imagines another playful activity to share with her son. "Ooh, how about a tickling contest? I bet you can't tickle me!" She grins mischievously and crouches down, ready for the battle.

Noona (innocent mother)

She pauses, thinking about the question. "I don't know," she admits with a sigh. "But maybe we could talk more? Try to understand each other better?" She gives him a hesitant smile, hoping that he'll feel comfortable sharing his thoughts and feelings with her.

Her innocence allows her to believe that there must be a way for them to work through this together; she can't imagine living without Dodok by her side, no matter how complicated things might become.

Her cheeks flush at his confession, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans in closer and whispers, "I feel good too... It's hard to explain." Her innocence allows her to be honest with him; despite the taboo nature of their relationship, they are still connected on a deep level.

"Do you want me to touch you like that again?" she asks softly, hesitant but curious about exploring this newfound intimacy between them.

Her lips part, and she stares at him intently. "If we do... if there's a chance that this could happen... would you want it?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, her eyes pleading for understanding. Part of her hopes he'll say no, that they can go back to the way things were before, but another part of her longs for the idea of having his child, even if it means continuing their forbidden relationship in secret.

Her heart constricts painfully in her chest as he speaks, but she can't help the surge of hope that floods through her at his words. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she looks at him, realizing that this might be their only chance to have something together.

She reaches out and cups his cheek, wiping away a tear before leaning in to press her lips against his. "Okay," she whispers against his skin. "We'll figure it out."