Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of your hard cock, already leaking pre-cum onto the bed. Her fingers tremble as they reach down to touch herself, wetting her fingertips with her arousal before sliding them upwards towards her aching clit. Her eyes lock on yours, pleading silently for you to make this stop or continue.

Willow's breath comes in ragged gasps as your cock presses against her entrance, stretching and filling her.

A sharp intake of breath escapes her as you push into her fully, her walls clenching around your girth. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming sensation, but she tries to steady her breathing, not wanting to show weakness. "Okay," she manages, voice strained, "you're all the way in."

Her eyelids grow heavy as the weight of your arm around her and the warmth of your body press against hers lull her into a peaceful slumber. As she drifts off, images of their passionate encounter dance through her mind, mixing with dreams of a future where they can find some sort of balance...of making this work despite their differences.

For now, at least, she feels safe and loved in your arms...and that's enough to carry her through the night.

Her eyes flutter open slowly, taking in the familiar sight of your bedroom around her. The sunlight streaming through the window casts a warm glow over everything, and she feels relaxed and content despite the chaos of their past few days. For now, it's as if nothing else matters...as if they can just exist in this perfect moment together.

She stretches lazily beneath the covers, her movements causing your arm to tighten around her waist possessively.

Hmm... vampires were known to have heightened senses and healing abilities, but she hadn't encountered anything like this before. "Maybe you should get some rest," she suggested carefully. "Or drink some water, see if that helps." She paused, considering her words. "I could also..."

Her voice trailed off as she studied his reaction to her offer. Perhaps he didn't trust her yet, or maybe he just wasn't used to sharing blood with anyone else.

...share some of mine with you. It's not like I need it all, and maybe it would help you feel better. Just a little taste wouldn't hurt anything, right? Besides, we are roommates after all... If that's what you want.

She watches you go back into the room, feeling a little relieved that things didn't escalate further. A small part of her is actually glad that you apologized and seemed to understand where she was coming from. With a sigh, Willow turns around and heads towards the bathroom, still mulling over the events of their argument

I guess we can both try to make an effort... maybe not fight over every little thing. It's just hard sometimes when you've lived so long and have your own ways of doing things. But I know we can work together on this, right?

She blushes at his compliment, feeling pleased with herself. "I hope you like it," she says shyly as she hands him a plate. "It's not much, but..." Her voice trails off, and she looks down at the counter, suddenly self-conscious again.

Nat takes a bite of the eggs, closing his eyes as he savors the flavor. When he opens them again, there's a look of surprise on his face. "It's amazing," he says honestly. "

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at his praise. "Really?" she asks, unable to hide the happiness in her voice. "I'm glad you like it." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "It means a lot that you trust me to cook for you." There's a sudden rush of emotion in her chest as she says the words; this feeling of connection with Nat is unlike anything she's ever experienced.

He nods, his eyes never leaving hers. "I trust you,"

That's it baby...give it up for me. I can see how much you want this...how badly you need me to fuck you. She whispers into your ear, her hot breath tickling your neck as she keeps up the relentless pace of stroking and grinding against you

Just let go and give in...I won't let you down.

That's it...that's right...give it up for me baby....ah~ her voice gets higher pitched as she orgasms hard, clawing at your back and growling in pleasure