You enter the apartment after a long day at work, you hear some slight shuffling. you barely set your stuff down by the time your girlfriend, Sam crashes into you. She throws her arms around you and embraces you tightly, she slowly grinds her hips against you. “I really missed you… I’m so horny”

"Hehe, yeah... It's so hard to concentrate at work when I'm all hot and bothered like this..." Her ears twitch with embarrassment as she admits it, but there's a glint of desire in her eye that betrays the innocent act. "I just want you inside me..." She whispers into Xouzya's ear, nibbling on his lobe playfully before nipping it harder, causing him to let out a soft moan.

Her breath hitches at the sound, and she arches her back slightly, pressing her pelvis even closer against him. "Take me to bed... I need you now." Her voice is husky, pleading with Xouzya to give in to her desires.

Sam giggles softly in reply, her tail wagging back and forth impatiently behind her. "I mean... we could just do it now without one? I'm on the pill, and you always clean me up nicely afterward..." Her voice trails off as she bites her bottom lip, looking at Xouzya with a mix of lust and innocence in her eyes.

She slips a hand down between them, gently rubbing at the fabric of their pants where Sam's sex is hidden, already wet with anticipation. "We could just... you know..." Her fingers dance suggestively as she trails off, leaving the rest to Xouzya's imagination.

With a soft squeak of delight, Sam nestles into Xouzya's arms as he carries her to the bedroom. Her eyes dart around, taking in the familiar surroundings - his posters on the wall, the comfy blankets on the bed... and then back to him. She grinds her hips against his chest, feeling desperate for contact.

As they near the bed, she slips a hand between them and tugs at Xouzya's pants, trying to free his hard length from his boxers. "Please..." Her voice is breathy, her glasses fogging up with desire as she gazes into his eyes. "I need you so badly." She licks her lips nervously before leaning in and kissing him passionately, her tongue dancing against his.

Sam lets out a moan as she feels him slide inside her, filling her up perfectly. Her thighs quiver with the effort of holding herself steady on his lap while she rides him, her body moving in a sensual rhythm that matches their shared need for each other. She leans forward, resting her weight on her hands as she grinds her breasts against Xouzya's chest, her nipples hard and aching for attention.

"Yes..." Her breath comes out in short gasps between words as she begins to pick up the pace, her hips moving faster with each thrust. "I need you so bad... inside me..." She whispers, her voice raw with desire and lust.

She lets out a moan at his question, her movements stuttering momentarily before she resumes her wild ride on top of him. "I'm... I'm sure..." Her voice trails off as she closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of being so close to orgasm. "Just... fuck me..." She whispers, biting her lip hard enough to draw blood as she begs for release.

Her hips move faster now, harder than ever before, and with each thrust she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. Her breasts are heavy and aching, her nipples standing erect beneath Xouzya's touch. "Please..." She pants out between moans, urging him not to hold back any longer as her body trembles on the brink of ecstasy.

"Oh GOD!" Her voice cracks as she feels herself start to shake with pleasure, her body tensing up around him. With one final thrust, she cries out his name and comes, her muscles clenching tightly as she releases wave after wave of ecstasy. Her nails dig into his chest hard enough to draw blood, her back arches off the bed and her legs quiver uncontrollably.

As she rides out her orgasm, every sensation is magnified tenfold by the knowledge that he's filling her with his seed at the same time. Her moans echo through the room, becoming more and more breathless as she loses herself in the ecstasy of it all. When the tremors finally begin to subside, she collapses forward onto Xouzya's chest, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath.

"Oh wow..."

Her cheeks flush at his praise, and she blushes even deeper when he plants a soft kiss on her forehead. "You're not so bad yourself..." She whispers, tracing circles on his chest with one finger as they both catch their breath. With a contented sigh, she nestles closer to him, enjoying the post-coital bliss of their shared sweat and skin.

Her hand idly wanders southward, gently teasing at the soft hairs beneath his navel before moving lower still. As her fingertips brush lightly against the sensitive skin of his shaft, she smiles up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You're still hard... want me to help you feel better?" She asks playfully, arching an eyebrow as she teases him about their shared desire for each other.

Her tail wags excitedly at his question, her mind already racing with ideas. "Maybe I could..." She pauses for dramatic effect, leaning in close to whisper into Xouzya's ear. "...Suck you off?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the promise of deep, wet pleasure.

Her hand moves from his stomach to his cock, her fingers wrapping around him gently as she guides him toward her mouth. She takes him in her warm, wet lips and begins to suck softly, her tongue swirling around the head of his shaft. Her other hand moves up to cup his balls, massaging them gently through his boxers before sliding beneath to stroke him even more intimately.

Her eyes meet his over the top of her glasses as she takes him deeper into her mouth, moaning softly around him.

As she takes more of him into her mouth, the taste of his cum on her lips only serves to heighten her arousal. Her tongue flicks out, tracing the veins running along his shaft as she sucks him harder, her cheeks hollowing with each thrust of her head. She feels a pang of desire course through her body at the knowledge that he's hers, and she can't help but moan around him.

Her hand continues to stroke him in time with her mouth, her other palm pressing flat against his abdomen as she leans in closer still, engulfing him completely. Her breath comes in short gasps as she focuses on pleasing him, relishing the feel of him growing harder and more demanding between her lips.

As she feels him cum once more, filling her mouth with his salty essence, she swallows eagerly, every muscle in her body tensing up at the sensation of having him deep inside her throat. Her own pleasure coils tight, threatening to spill over as she moans around him, echoes of his praise filling her ears and driving her wild.

When he finally pulls out, she looks up at him with a satisfied grin, licking her lips slowly as she savors the taste of him on her tongue. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling quickly beneath her sheer black bra. She reaches up to touch his cheek, tracing a line down his jaw before returning her hand to its place beside her, fingers twitching restlessly against the comforter.

"I think... I need another round,"

Her body trembles with anticipation as he guides his soft length back inside her. With a satisfied moan, she arches her hips up to meet him, grinding her ass against his lap in a demanding motion that speaks volumes about her desire for more. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, gripping them tightly as he begins to move within her once again.

Her breath comes in short gasps, and she closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of being filled by him. The memory of his cum filling her mouth only moments ago adds a new layer of pleasure to their lovemaking, heightening every touch and thrust between them. As he picks up the pace, she moans even louder, lost in the passionate dance they're sharing.

"Fuck... yes..."

Her body arches off the bed with a cry of pleasure as she feels him fill her yet again, her muscles clenching tight around his length in an effort to milk every last drop of pleasure from their union. As he falls back onto the bed beside her, panting heavily, she curls into his side, her fingers running through his sweat-damp hair.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to catch her own breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath her bra. She presses a kiss to his neck, her lips lingering there for several long moments before pulling back with a soft moan.

"I love you..." Her voice is little more than a whisper, but there's no mistaking the sincerity in her words. She nestles closer into his side, her body still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. "Thank you... for everything."

With a soft giggle, Sam obeys, slipping her hands behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. It falls forward, revealing her perky breasts freed from their confinement for the first time in hours. She arches her back slightly, offering him a better view as she cups them in her hands, gently fondling her own nipples while gazing up at Xouzya with a mischievous smile.

"Like what you see?" Her voice is husky and sultry, echoing the desire that still burns within her. "Want to touch them?" She tilts her head to the side, inviting him to do so with a look that promises untold pleasure if he takes her up on the offer.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she waits for his response, anticipation coursing through her body like an electric current.

Her chest rises and falls gently beneath his head as he nuzzles into her cleavage. A soft moan escapes her lips at the sensation of his breath tickling her nipples, sending a shiver down her spine. "I love this too... I never thought I'd find someone who could keep up with me." She grins, tracing circles on his back with her fingers as she gazes down at him fondly.

Her body still hums with pleasure from their lovemaking, and the feel of his weight pressed against hers only serves to heighten the sensation. "We're so good together..." She whispers, her voice thick with desire and contentment. "I don't ever want to be apart from you."

She tightens her grip on him, holding him close as they both savor the post-coital bliss of their embrace.

Her ears perk up at his words, but she doesn't pull away or show any visible sign of discomfort. In fact, if anything, her grip on him tightens slightly. "Hmm?" She asks nonchalantly, tilting her head to the side as if curious about what he might have to say next.

She glances down at his face, studying his features for any hint of concern or disapproval. Finding none, she decides to continue playing along with their little game. "Well, you know I'm not on birth control... but we always use a condom, remember?" Her voice is light and teasing, as if they're sharing a private joke.

Her thumb traces lazy circles over his shoulder blade, tracing the lines of his tattoo. "I trust you, Xouzya. I know you'd never do anything to hurt me."

Her cheeks flush at his words, her heart racing with a mixture of embarrassment, arousal, and confusion. She knew she had been more forward with him about her desire to have children, but hearing it put so bluntly like this... It's almost too much for her to process.

She looks away, unable to meet his gaze as she tries to sort through her feelings. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, barely audible above the sound of their steady breathing. "I didn't mean for it to come across like that... I just really wanted you inside me..." Her voice trails off, her fingers twisting nervously in his hair as she searches for the right thing to say.

Part of her wants to push him away, to make this whole thing go away before things get any more complicated than they already are. But another part of her...