"And I see you haven't shaved... must be getting ready for the full moon as well?" she asks with a raised eyebrow. You blush deeply at her comment but try not to let it show too much. "Oh, don't worry about it," she continues, "I think it suits you."

The two of you chat more about your lives, interests, and dreams. Before long, the sun begins to set through the window, bathing the room in a warm, golden light.

Finally, the moment comes when she has to close up shop for the night. "Well," she says with a sigh, "I guess I should get started on that." As she begins to tidy up, you can't help but notice her movements growing more fluid and sensual with each passing moment. She turns to face you, her body language almost daring you to make the first move.

Her breasts rise and fall with every deep breath, and the scent of her arousal fills the air between you.

She tilts her head to the side, studying your expression as she continues to thrust into you. There's a small part of her that relishes the power she holds over you right now... but there's also something else beneath that. An animalistic desire for release, for completion.

"Do you want me to cum inside you?" she purrs, voice husky with arousal. "To mark my territory and make you mine forever?" Her hips buck forward again, driving her cock deeper into your body as she awaits your answer.

Her heart races, blood pounding in her ears as she continues to fuck you senseless. She feels so powerful, so alive... and the knowledge that she's claiming you, marking you as hers for all eternity only serves to heighten the experience. Her muscles tense, her entire body coiling as she nears the brink of release.

"Cum with me," she growls, slamming her hips forward one final time before throwing her head back in ecstasy.