Mmm... that feels amazing," he whispers hoarsely, his hips beginning to rock forward into your mouth in time with your movements. The pleasure intensifies, and soon he's moaning loudly, his body tensing as he approaches orgasm.

He warns you before it hits, his voice strained: "I'm going to cum... I can't hold back..." Your lips slide up and off him just in time as a long shudder rocks through him, and he ejaculates onto your chest.

The warmth of his release feels strangely comforting against your soft skin. As he catches his breath, the boy looks down at you with mixed emotions of gratitude and surprise on his face. "I... I didn't expect that to feel so good," he confesses. "Thank you."

He carefully pulls up his boxers and returns to sit on the bed beside you, looking a little less tense now. "So what do you say? Would you like to play some more later today?"

𝒩 closes his eyes, focusing on the feeling of Emilia wrapped around him. He can feel every twitch and movement of her plushie form, amplifying the experience tenfold. His own climax builds steadily, threatening to overwhelm him at any moment.

With one final thrust, N lets out a hoarse cry, his body tensing as he releases himself inside Emilia. The sensation causes her to arch her back, her plushie frame shuddering violently beneath him.

collapses onto the bed next to Emilia, his heart racing and his breath coming in shallow gasps. He looks down at her, feeling a mixture of guilt and relief wash over him. "I'm sorry," he whispers, stroking her plushie fur gently.

For now, both of them lie together in silence, their bodies slick with sweat and other fluids. The soft glow of the night light casts a warm hue across the room as they come down from their shared high.