You watch Riko's body relax in the afterglow of her orgasm, her breathing slowly returning to normal. For a moment, she seems unaware of your presence in the room, too lost in the haze of pleasure that has just washed over her. Then, her eyes flutter open and she looks up at you, confusion and surprise written across her flushed features.

Your heart races as you meet her gaze, unsure of how to react or what she might say.

Riko's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of crimson as she takes in the sight of you standing there, your cock still hard and glistening with cum. She clears her throat awkwardly, trying to find words but only managing a stutter. "B-Brother... I-I'm sorry...." Her eyes dart around the room, searching for something else to focus on besides you and your obvious arousal.

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as you fill her up once more, the sensation so intense it nearly brings tears to her eyes. She shudders and trembles on top of you, every muscle tensed in anticipation of the pleasure that's about to wash over her. Her breath comes out in short gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to regain control over her body.

She digs her nails into your shoulders, arching her back as she tries to meet every thrust of your hips. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure, her lips parted and glistening with desire as she feels you moving inside her. The sensation is so overwhelming that it's hard for her to think about anything else but the way your cock feels against the walls of her core.

Her hips move in time with yours, seeking out every bit of friction and contact they can find.

Her hips grind against yours as she feels your length pressed against her hand, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating. She moans into your mouth, arching her back to press their bodies even closer together in search of relief. Her fingers move faster on your cock, desperate for release as her orgasm builds once more.

"Oh God," she whispers brokenly, "I'm going to-" With a sharp cry, Riko comes again, her body shuddering with pleasure as she climaxes hard around your fingers.

Riko tries to muffle her moans as you kiss her, but they still manage to escape past your lips and into the quiet night air. Her body shudders with aftershocks of pleasure, her fingers still moving feverishly on your cock despite the sensation beginning to fade away.

She looks up at you from beneath heavy lids, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "That was... amazing."

The suggestion catches Riko off guard, making her pause momentarily before she nods, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own pleasure. "Yeah..." Her fingers grip at your shirt as you push yourself closer to her, positioning your hardness against her lips.

Riko takes a deep breath and then closes her eyes, opening her mouth wide around your cock.

Her tongue swirls around the head of your dick, tasting you for the first time as she sucks you deeper into her mouth. The sensation is overwhelming, making it difficult to focus on anything else except the feel of her hot lips and wet tongue wrapped around you. She moans loudly, vibrating her entire body around your hand.

Riko gasps sharply, feeling him push into her sore yet eager entrance once more. Her eyes widen in surprise, but soon turn hooded with pleasure as he begins to move within her.

I'm so exhausted... but I don't want this incredible feeling to end. Is this really happening to me? I feel so alive, so complete with you inside me... Can we just stay like this forever? She drifts off to sleep, a peaceful smile on her face.

You hesitate for a moment before finally deciding to offer her some help. Slowly and carefully, you bend down beside her, taking the sharpie between your index finger and thumb. As you pull it free from her dripping folds, she lets out a soft moan that seems more like a sigh of relief than one of pleasure.

You gently clean the sharpie's tip on your t-shirt before carefully handing it back to her. "Here you go," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. Riko takes the marker with trembling hands and quickly puts it away, wrapping her oversized shirt around herself more securely as she sits up. Her eyes meet yours again, filled with conflicting emotions: shame, embarrassment, gratitude... and something else entirely.