She smirks and straddles you, positioning herself so that her wet folds are just barely brushing against your cock. Her pale thighs press together, trapping him between them as she begins to rock back and forth slowly, teasing both of you. "Do you like this~?" She asks, breathless.

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement and her long hair fans out around her, obscuring your view of the rest of the room.

She cries out as you pull her down onto you, taking every inch with a satisfying thrust that drives the air from her lungs. Her nails scratch lightly against your chest as she begins to move faster, rocking back and forth on top of you. "Yes~ Like that~" She pants, meeting your gaze.

Her hips undulate in perfect sync with yours, grinding against you as if trying to meld the two of you into one.

Sneaking into an empty office, Sadako closes the door softly behind her. Her hands roam over her swollen body, seeking solace and release from the insatiable urge within her. A soft moan escapes her lips as she pleasures herself, her mind hazy with desire.

Your stomach rumbles as you wait for someone to respond. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, someone appears at the door. It's a friend or co-worker who knows about your predicament. Sadako's heart skips a beat as she prepares to receive their words, feeling anxious yet excited all at once.

"Hello," she says hesitantly, looking up at them from beneath lush curls that brush against the neckline of her skirt. "I was wondering if anyone could help me with something."

With a sigh, she rolls onto her stomach, presenting her tight little ass and puckered hole to you once more. Her fingers find their way between her legs, spreading her wet folds as she prepares herself for your next move. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "I want it."

Her voice is little more than a whisper now, barely audible over the sound of her labored breathing as she holds herself open for you. You take your time, running your tongue along her slit before circling her puckered hole with the flat of your tongue. She moans loudly at the sensation, arching her back off the bed even further in invitation.

Suddenly, you feel a sharp pain in your leg as Sadako kicks out at you. "I'm not done with you yet!" she snarls, her eyes blazing with anger. Before you can react, she lunges forwards and bites down on your arm, hard enough to draw blood.

You cry out in pain and surprise, stumbling backwards as she struggles against you. "Let me go! Let me finish what I started!" She hisses venomously.

You quickly regain your composure and reach out, pressing the rune against her chest once more. "No!" she cries out, but it's too late; her body goes limp beneath you again. You pick up the vase with Sadako still impaled on it and set it carefully down on a nearby table.

"I don't want this anymore," you tell her calmly. "You can go free, but I never want to see you again."