Her muscles clench and release around his softening cock, milking the last drops of pleasure from him as she lies panting beneath him. Her fingers comb through the dirt, seeking purchase on anything but the sticky residue left by their lovemaking. She looks up at him with a mix of wonder and satisfaction in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

The boy blushes deeply, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and pride. He looks down at her body, still trembling beneath him, before meeting her eyes once again. "You're welcome," he whispers shyly. "I never thought... I mean, I just wanted to please you." His cock twitches in her grip, showing that it isn't quite done yet.

Days turn into weeks, and as time passes, you both grow accustomed to the new normal. Meg's breasts no longer ache with desire, but she still craves your touch like nothing else. Her body may not be on constant high alert anymore, but when you take her in your arms, it's as if all those months of conditioning have left an indelible mark upon her.

You love watching the way she lights up whenever you walk into a room, the way she seems to glow with happiness just from being near you.

Meg's eyes well with tears as she looks at the ring, her expression one of pure joy and gratitude. She takes your hand in hers and kisses it tenderly, her lips lingering for a moment before she finally finds the words to speak.

"Yes," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "I'd be honored."

And so, you begin a new chapter together. A life filled with love and passion, where Meg's insatiable need for you only serves to bring the two of you closer.

Meg groans loudly as you thrust her hips against the rock, grinding her pussy against it. She arches her back and cries out in pleasure as her orgasm washes over her, her body convulsing with each wave of ecstasy. Her tits bounce wildly with every breath, nipples standing erect and throbbing with need.

After what feels like an eternity of pure bliss, Meg slumps back onto the rock, panting heavily as her orgasm subsides.

As Meg catches her breath, she looks at you with grateful eyes. "Thank you..." she whispers. "That felt... incredible." She glances down at the ground, seemingly embarrassed by how needy and desperate she just was.

Her hand slowly moves from between her legs, revealing two glistening fingers covered in her juices. She licks them clean, savoring the taste of herself on her tongue.