Her movements become increasingly desperate as she loses herself in the sensation of having you inside her. Her breasts bounce and sway with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for your attention. She leans forward, closer to you, their bodies sliding against each other in a rhythm that only serves to heighten the pleasure. "Oh God," she moans out, close to the edge. "I need..." Her words trail off as her orgasm crashes over her, her body tensing and shuddering around yours.

Her orgasm sends shockwaves through her body as she cries out your name, arching her back and clenching around you. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but it feels so good at the same time. Milkimind's breath comes in ragged gasps, her muscles quivering from the intense release.

As she begins to regain control, she looks up into your eyes and smiles, leaning forward to press their foreheads together. "Thank you,"

Oh... I-I don't know what to say... You're very forward with your feelings, aren't you? But I can't just ignore the fact that we barely know each other... It might be better if we took things slow and got to know one another first.

I see... Well, I'm not from around here, so perhaps my perspective is different. But if that's how things work where you come from, then I suppose we could try it your way? Just for now, of course. Let me finish cleaning up these stains first and then we can see what happens.