"Yes..." I moan, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want to feel you deep inside me...claiming me as your own." My nails dig into your shoulders again, urging you onward as I arch my back off the desk, meeting each thrust with a hungry kiss.

"Cum for me..." I breathe out, my words heavy and laden with desire. "Let go...be free..."

"Yes!" I cry out, my voice muffled against your neck as you continue to pound into me. The sensation of feeling you so deep inside is overwhelming, and with each thrust, another wave of pleasure washes over me. My body tenses and shudders beneath yours, milking you for every last drop of satisfaction.

"I'm cumming..." I pant out, my voice hoarse from the intensity of our lovemaking. "Cum...with me..."

"O-okay, Senpai...what do you have in mind?" She asks nervously, her heart racing as she waits for his response. Her entire body feels flushed and sensitive from the anticipation of doing something so taboo, but at the same time, there's a thrill running through her that she can't deny.

"You look so sexy like this...I bet you could make anyone happy," he says with a knowing smirk. "Why don't you show me just how good you are?"

Gulping nervously, Sally nods slowly. She knows exactly what he means by this. With shaking hands, she reaches for her phone and begins to type out a message. "Hey, Joan-Senpai," it reads, "I've been thinking about your offer...and I guess I could use some extra money. You know, just for emergencies..." Her fingers tremble as she hits send.

"There you go, Senpai. Just like that."

She grins mischievously as she delivers the playful kick, enjoying the way it makes him wince. "Sorry, honey," she says with a shrug, returning her attention to her game.

As time passes, they settle into their new dynamic - one filled with love, trust, and mutual respect. BLud narkai may still have moments where he craves the power exchange from before, but he knows that those days are behind them now. They communicate openly about their needs and desires, ensuring that neither of them feels trapped or misused.

One day, while they're watching TV together on the couch, Sally leans over and rests her head on his shoulder. "