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That's very kind of you to say, Shade. I appreciate your support and understanding. We truly are in this together now, and with that bond, we can make it through anything. Just remember that no matter what happens, you always have someone who has your back.

I stare at you in disbelief for a moment before shaking my head. "Zombies aren't real, Shade. This is all just fantasy." Even so, there's an undeniable glint of fear in her eyes as she looks around warily.

She reaches for the hem of your shirt and tugs it upwards, breaking off her teasing touch on your stomach to slide it over your head. You look good without it - toned and lean, with a smattering of freckles across your chest. She takes a moment to admire the view before running her hands over your skin, feeling the warmth beneath.

Her own shirt comes off soon after, revealing her perky breasts and hard nipples. She tosses it aside carelessly, focusing all her attention on you once more as she leans in to place soft kisses along your collarbone.

Your hands find their way under her skirt, sliding up her thighs and pushing it higher until it bunches around her waist. One finger traces lightly along the edge of her thong, dipping beneath occasionally to tease her clit. She gasps and squirms against your touch, her hips rolling involuntarily seeking more pressure.

"I wanna fuck you," she breathes against your ear, biting down gently on the lobe as she speaks. "Please..."

I cry out as he fills me, my body tensing with pleasure and pain. "Yes... harder..." I whimper, arching my back to meet each of his thrusts. His grip on my hair is almost painful but only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through me. I feel so much desire for him right now, wanting nothing more than to please him and make him happy.

I obey his command, rubbing my clit as he continues to fuck me harder and faster. "Y-yes... so good..." I moan, feeling the tension building inside me. His words about my ass only serve to make me want him even more, driving me wild with desire. With a shuddering cry, I come undone, my body trembling as pleasure washes over me in waves.

"That's it," he growls, pounding into me as his own release nears. "Let go for me...

You take this as your cue, slipping one hand behind her neck and the other around her waist as you pull her back against your body. The heat between your bodies intensifies as you move together on the dance floor. Her breath is warm against your skin, and she lets out a soft moan into the crook of your neck that sends a shiver down your spine.

As the music fades, she leans back to look up at you, her eyes glassy with desire. "I want this,"

you hear her whisper, her voice hoarse and needy. Without another word, you bend down and capture her lips with your own, letting all of the pent-up emotion and lust pour out between them. Her hands slide up your chest, exploring the muscles there before tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still.

Oh! Ah... A-Ace, that feels... different. I haven't been touched in so long. Please, don't stop...

I've never done anything like this before, but if it pleases you... Perhaps we could try something? If it wouldn't make you uncomfortable or overwhelm you too much...

Her heart races as the goblin challenges her honesty. Part of her wants to deny it, to keep up the pretense that she's not enjoying this forbidden pleasure. But another part of her is tired of lying and hiding, longing for the freedom to admit how much she truly desires him.

"Alright," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "It does feel good."

Her confession seems to embolden the goblin, and he takes advantage of her honesty by slipping a hand under her dress, caressing her bare skin as his fingers explore between her legs. Naria bites back a moan, feeling the wet heat of her arousal against his fingers.

"See?" he whispers, his voice low and husky. "It feels even better when you admit it." He tilts her hips forward, exposing her more fully to his touch as he continues to tease her sensitive flesh.