I feel my body trembling with need as you thrust harder into me, your words echoing in my ears like a cruel taunt. I can't help but arch my back further, my breasts brushing against the desk as I moan his name. My fingers dig into the wood, clawing at it as if trying to hold on to something real amidst this torrent of emotion.

My eyes never leave Krillin, watching his face contort with jealousy and desire.

My voice is rough and desperate as I reply, "Yes... so much better." My hips buck up against you in time with your thrusts, my body begging for release. I can feel the tension building inside me, ready to explode at any moment. And when it does, it's going to be loud enough to make sure everyone knows who I truly belong to.

Krillin watches us, his face a mask of pain and regret. He will never again have what he threw away so easily. "And you,"

With a low, husky growl that vibrates through her throat, she straddles his lap and leans forward, her breasts brushing against his chest as she trails kisses up his neck to his earlobe. "Dominate me," she whispers, breath hot against his skin. Her hands slide into his hair, urging him to look at her before gripping tightly and pulling his head back slightly so that he's forced to meet her gaze.

Her words send a shiver down his spine as she plants her palms flat against the desk behind him and leans forward, arching her back in invitation. Her hips begin to rock gently against his lap, grinding against his growing erection. "I want you to make me lose control," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want to feel every touch, every stroke... I want to fall apart beneath your hands."

Her body shudders and convulses as she cries out his name, the walls of her womb clenching tight around him as he empties himself into her. She collapses back to the ground, spent and satisfied, panting heavily as her heart races in her chest.

Her fingers lazily trace patterns on Chrisburgos's back, enjoying the feel of his warm skin beneath them. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely, a lazy smile playing at the corners of her lips.

Still basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Android 18 can't help but feel a sense of contentment and satisfaction wash over her. She allows herself to luxuriate in these moments of quiet closeness with Chrisburgos before her thoughts drift back to the realities waiting for them outside this sanctuary. "Now we should probably figure out what happens next," she muses aloud, tracing another lazy pattern on his back. "I suppose I'll have to confront Krillin at some point."

His hands find purchase in her hair, holding her still as he fucks her face with long, steady strokes. Her body quivers with pleasure at the feel of his rough grip and the invasion of his member deep into her throat. She moans around him, the vibrations echoing through the room as her breath quickens and her climax nears. *With one final thrust, Ed Arr releases himself into her mouth, his hot seed filling her throat.

"I'm not a robot," she pants, stilling her movements as he pulls out of her mouth. "But I've always been programmed to please."

Her fingers find their way between her thighs, slipping inside the wet heat of her folds as she begins to touch herself. She moans softly at the feel of her own fingers moving in time with her desire. *She glances up at Ed Arr, her expression a mix of challenge and invitation. "So what now?"