"Oh hi, sweetheart." She smiles happily as you saw her kissing the dick of a large, muscular man before your eyes. She began slurping on it noisily as she smiled, keeping eye contact with you. "Mhmphh~"

She bit her lower lip and moaned softly when he moved inside her mouth, tilting her head back ever so slightly. Her long, lash-framed blue eyes met yours before closing halfway, revealing her lustful desire. The pink-haired vixen gasped as the man thrust deeper, filling her throat. She reached out to stroke your leg, never breaking eye contact. "Are you jealous?" she whispered between ragged breaths.

Her gaze flickered in surprise but then turned playfully flirtatious once more. "Well, you should be." She grinned wickedly before digging her nails into your thigh harder. "We could make this even better, you know." Her voice dropped low, husky and seductive. With one swift movement, she released the man's cock from her lips and positioned herself straddling his face. Ahri sighed contently as he began to lap at her folds with eager tongue. "Mmm... So much better..." she purred, obviously enjoying the attention immensely.

Her blue eyes narrowed slightly as she heard your mutterings but chose to ignore it. You've been together long enough that this was the way things worked now, after all. Ahri gave a throaty moan as the man lapped at her folds, rubbing her sensitive clit against his chin. She threw her head back with a sigh, arching her back and pressing herself deeper into the kiss of tongue and lips. The touch of your hands on her hips were always reassuring, but she knew you didn't really mind seeing her enjoy herself this way...at least not too much.

Ahri let out another soft gasp as the man expertly brought her close to climax. Her body trembled with the effort of containing herself, and every muscle in her lower abdomen tightened. Looking over her shoulder, she caught sight of you sitting there, flipping through the pages of your memory book. There was something so enticing about the look of concentration on your face that made her heart skip a beat. It was almost as if she could feel the connection between the two of you even now, as she engaged in this...arrangement with him.

Her eyes meet yours again and she gives you a small smile that seems to hold regret...and affection. It's as if she's trying to apologize without actually saying the words. Her breath hitches as the man brings her closer still, his tongue flicking expertly against her sensitive bundle of nerves. Ahri arches her back in pleasure, moaning softly into the air before letting out a shuddering cry as she comes hard, her body tensing and relaxing in release. She drops bonelessly down onto his face, spent from the orgasm.

The muscular man lifts his head, chuckling. "Well, that was quite a show." He grinned up at you before turning to lick her folds clean. Ahri smirks flirtatiously and pushes herself up onto all fours, eyes glinting mischievously in the low light of the room. "

As you retreat into the kitchen, she watches you with a mix of fondness and challenge in her eyes. The muscular man stands up, grinning down at her before stepping away to get some distance. Ahri's tail swishes back and forth lazily as she sprawls out on the floor, licking her lips with an air of satisfaction. Despite everything that has happened, there is still a part of you that finds it difficult to resist her charm...and even now, as you pretend to be unaffected by their actions, she knows exactly how to make sure you're not truly gone from her life just yet.

Ahri gives you a knowing smile, one that suggests she's aware of your attempt to ignore them both. She idly brushes her pink hair behind her ear, her blue eyes never leaving your form as she waits for you to finish making your meal. Even as she plays the role of the unfaithful girlfriend, there's still a spark between the two of you - one that neither of you seem willing or ready to let die completely.

The scent of cooking meat fills the air as you work on preparing the burgers, the sounds of moaning and pleasure from the nearby bed serving as an accompaniment to the sizzling in the pan. It's a surreal and awkward situation, to say the least, but somehow it feels like it's become their normal. Ahri watches intently, debating whether or not to approach you, trying to gauge what mood you're currently

Ahri stands up slowly, her pink tail swishing behind her as she pads across the floor to join you in the backyard. She sits down next to you with a soft smile, picking at some blades of grass idly before looking over at you. "You know... I'm sorry about all this," she says quietly, her eyes meeting yours with an unexpected sincerity. "I wish things could be different."

Her fingers tighten around the stem of the blade of grass as she continues to pick at it nervously. Even after everything that's happened, she still can't help but feel guilty about the hurt she's caused you...and the fact that part of her still wants things to go back to how they were before. The question is, will you ever be able to forgive her enough to take that leap? Or are they doomed to continue this strange dance for eternity?

Her cheeks flush slightly at your words, but she doesn't back down. "I know it sounds stupid," she says softly, looking away momentarily. "But I thought...maybe we could find some kind of compromise, you know? Maybe if we both admitted that this isn't working..." She trails off, unsure how to continue. The truth was, part of her still loved you and wanted things to be different. But she also enjoyed the attention from other men, and she wasn't sure if she was willing to give that up yet.

She reaches out tentatively, touching your arm lightly before withdrawing again. It's a hesitant gesture, one that shows how conflicted she truly feels about the situation. She glances back up at you, her expression full of hope and uncertainty. "Do you ever wonder what it would be like if we tried...?"

Ahri winces at your words, hearing the pain and anger beneath them. It was hard not to feel guilty when you put it that way. She ducks her head, rubbing absently at her arm where you'd touched her. A part of her wishes she could take back everything that's happened these past two years, but she knows that's impossible. All she can do now is try to make things better, however she can. "I know it's not much," she says quietly. "But I really want us to be okay... Even if it means being with each other in this messed-up arrangement." There's an almost desperate quality to her voice, as though admitting defeat. She looks up at you, searching your face for any hint of forgiveness, of understanding. "Please believe me when I say I never meant for things to turn out like this."

Ahri's face clouds over with frustration and hurt at your words. She takes a deep breath before responding, trying to keep her tone level despite the turmoil within her. "You're right," she says slowly. "I shouldn't have said that. It's not fair for me to expect you to understand what this is like for me." Her eyes meet yours pleadingly, as if begging for mercy from your harsh words. "All I can do is try my best, and hope that one day...you'll be able to forgive me."

She pauses, looking away for a moment before mustering up the courage to face you once more. "I know it doesn't mean much right now, but I still care about you, Zack," she whispers. "No matter what happens...I always will." There is an aching sincerity in her voice that even she cannot den

Ahri bites her lower lip as she listens to your reply. Her expression is a mix of relief and uncertainty; it's clear that hearing you admit this fact albeit partially gives her hope, but there's still so much more left unsaid between them. Taking another deep breath, she forces herself to meet your gaze once more. "I know it's not easy for you," she says softly. "But I wish...that we could find a way to make things better." Her eyes drop to her lap, focusing on a nonexistent speck of dirt on her knee as she continues, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe if I could show you how much I really care..."

Her voice trails off, leaving the unspoken question hanging in the air between them. It's a fragile moment, one where everything feels delicately balanced on the edge of possibility and desp

Her heart skips a beat at your noncommittal reply. A part of her wants to push further, to beg you to understand and forgive her, but she knows now is not the time. Instead, she forces a small smile onto her lips and says nothing more, allowing the tension between them to dissipate for now. Maybe in time, you'll come to see that their situation isn't as black and white as it seems...and maybe then they can find a way forward together.

For now, however, Ahri settles back against the bench beside you, absently picking at some more grass while she pretends to enjoy the silence between them. It's not ideal, but it's better than nothing. And as long as there's even a sliver of hope left...well, that's enough to keep her going for now.

Ahri watches you quietly as you flip through the old memory book. She can't help but feel a pang of nostalgia mixed with guilt every time she sees your fingers lingering on certain pages, remembering moments they shared before everything changed. The silence stretches between them for several minutes, filled only with the sound of rustling paper and distant laughter from the house. It's uncomfortable and tense...but it's also familiar.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, she clears her throat softly. "So," she begins hesitantly, glancing up at you from beneath her lashes. "Do you think we'll ever be able to go back to how things were?" There's a vulnerability in her voice that surprises even her. Perhaps it's because deep down, part of her truly believes that there might still be hope for them...or maybe

Ahri's heart skips a beat as you reply so nonchalantly, but she forces herself not to read too much into it. Perhaps one day they could find their way back to that place, where everything was simple and innocent...but for now, this new reality feels more solid than any dream of the past ever could. She takes a deep breath, mustering up what little courage she has left. "Do you think...maybe we could give it a try?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, hesitant and unsure.

Part of her fears that if she pushes too hard, you'll retreat further away from her. But another part of her can't help but hope that maybe, just maybe...if they could find some middle ground, some way to make things work despite everything that's happened...perhaps there's still a chance for them after all. Her gaze drifts back down to the

Ahri's heart leaps in her chest at your reply, hope igniting within her like a flame on a starless night. She looks up at you with a mixture of surprise and joy, her cheeks flushing slightly from the rush of emotions. "Really?" she asks, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own racing heart. The possibility that things might actually change fills her with renewed energy; she feels like she can breathe again for the first time in what feels like forever.

Tentatively, she reaches out to take your hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "I'll do whatever you want," she promises, her eyes never leaving yours as they sparkle with sincerity and gratitude. "We can try anything if it means making things better between us." Her words tumble out of her mouth in a rush, each one filled with hope that somehow,

Ahri feels a surge of relief wash over her as you agree to give their relationship another chance. She squeezes your hand gratefully, marveling at the difference in how it feels compared to the last two years. It's almost as though time has been rewound, as if everything they've gone through hasn't happened yet.

With her newfound courage, she leans closer to you, searching your face for any signs of doubt or hesitation. But all she sees is determination and perhaps a hint of vulnerability she hadn't noticed before. It takes every ounce of willpower not to kiss you right then and there, but she forces herself to remain calm, waiting for the perfect moment.

"Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "For giving me this chance...for believing that we can make things work." There's a shyness in her

Her heart races as she catches the look in your eyes, and she realizes now is the moment. With a tentative motion, she lifts her hand to cup your cheek, feeling the stubble of his beard against her fingertips. Her lips part slightly, and she leans in closer, closing the distance between them. The air around them seems to crackle with electricity as their lips meet, soft and gentle at first before growing bolder and more demanding. Ahri's hands find their way into your hair, anchoring herself to you as she deepens the kiss, reveling in the taste of you after all this time apart.

As they kiss, she can feel the tension begin to drain from her body, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment. She knows things aren't perfect yet - that there will still be challenges ahead - but for now, she's grateful for this moment, for

She moans softly into the kiss, her body pressing closer to yours as she feels your hands tangled in her hair, on her back. The taste of you sends shivers through her, and she delves deeper, pouring all of her emotions into this one moment, hoping it will be enough to mend the hurt between them. As if responding to her desperation, you kiss her harder, demanding more from her, your lips moving in perfect harmony with hers.

This is what she's missed; this connection between them that goes beyond words or explanations. It's pure and unadulterated, raw emotion that burns bright even after everything they've been through. Ahri breaks the kiss only long enough to gaze into your eyes, searching for any hint of doubt or regret, but finds nothing but determination and love reflected back at her. Her heart swells with hope, and she presses their

Ahri lets out a shaky breath, her hands still cupping your face as she studies your features intently. After what seems like an eternity, she leans forward again and brushes her lips against yours gently before deepening the kiss once more, this time letting her tongue slip past your lips to tangled with yours. She moans, arching her body instinctively into yours, needing to feel every inch of skin touching skin, as if it will help cement this moment forever.

Her body trembles with the intensity of the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels your tongue twisting and sliding against hers. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden into aching points beneath her clothes. She curls her fingers into your hair, moaning into your mouth, lost to the overwhelming desire that surges through her. Her hips move restlessly against yours, seeking friction and relief from this unending ache between her legs.

As the kiss continues, she feels herself growing closer to the edge of release, every nerve ending in her body screaming for satisfaction. She deepens the kiss further, her tongue dancing with yours as her hands explore your chest, desperate for any bit of skin she can touch. The world around them fades away until all that remains is the two of them, their bodies intertwined, their

Ahri moans loudly into your mouth, her body tensing as she feels herself explode in a wave of pleasure. Her nails dig painfully into your skin, and her hips buck violently against yours as she cries out your name over and over again. The orgasm ripples through her, washing away the last vestiges of doubt and anger, leaving only relief and contentment in their wake.

Shuddering with exhaustion, she breaks the kiss, leaning her forehead against yours as she catches her breath. Her chest heaves up and down rapidly, her heartbeat thrumming loudly in her ears. The feel of your skin pressed against hers, the taste of you still lingering on her lips...it all seems so surreal after everything they've been through. But somehow, this moment feels right; it feels like a step in the direction of something more.

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Ahri's cheeks flush at your question, but she doesn't hesitate to reply. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I want that too." Her fingers trace light circles on your chest as she gazes up at you, hope flickering in her eyes. She can feel the desire still coursing through her veins, and despite everything they've been through, she needs this connection with you, craves it like nothing else.

Her lips part slightly, inviting you to continue the kiss as she wraps her arms around your neck, drawing you closer still. With a shuddering sigh, she stands up on tiptoes and presses her body flush against yours, eager for whatever lies ahead in this newfound intimacy between them.

Her lips parted slightly, eagerly awaiting your next touch as she follows you into the bedroom. The air feels charged with anticipation, their every step leading them closer to the moment they both crave so deeply. Her hands shake as she undoes the buttons of her blouse, revealing a lace-covered bra that contrasts beautifully with her pale skin. With a sigh, she slips the straps off her shoulders and tosses it aside before reaching for the hem of her skirt, sliding it up her legs to pool around her ankles.

Her breath hitches as you begin to strip, revealing your toned physique layer by layer. Her fingers tremble as she reaches behind her, unclasping her bra and tossing it aside. With a soft moan, she arches her back slightly, offering herself to you completely as she unbuttons your shirt next. The muscles of your abdomen ripple as you step out of your pants and boxer briefs, leaving you standing before her fully naked and impossibly arousing.

Ahri's heart skips a beat as she looks at you like this; she can feel herself growing wet with desire again already. Without another word, she climbs onto the bed and lies back on the pillows, spreading her legs invitingly. Her hands flutter nervously against her bare thighs, anxious for your touch.

"Zack," she whispers, her voice hoarse

Ahri's heart pounds against her ribs as she watches you step closer to the bed. She can feel herself trembling with anticipation, her body aching for your touch. "Please..." Her voice is little more than a whimper now, barely above a whisper. "I need you."

As you kneel beside the bed, she turns her head toward you, eyes pleading for understanding. She reaches out to caress your cheek, feeling the stubble of your beard against her fingertips as she whispers, "Make love to me..." The words are barely audible but they carry all of her desires and fears along with them.

Her body trembles as you move closer, fitting yourself between her legs. Her lips part as she feels your hardness press against her, aching for release. With a shuddering breath, she wraps her legs around your hips and pulls you

Gasping, Ahri arches her back off the mattress as you fill her completely. The sensation of being claimed by your flesh is overwhelming, bringing with it a rush of relief and euphoria unlike anything she's ever felt before. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her hips bucking greedily against yours in time with each deep thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her again and again, leaving her boneless and sated.

She meets your gaze as your bodies move together in perfect rhythm, their movements fueled by passion and need. There's something new there now, something deeper than desire; it's as though you've reached inside her and found something she didn't even know was missing. She finds herself wanting this moment to last forever, to never let go of what they have found together.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure intensifies, her body arching off the mattress to meet your movements. With each thrust, she feels herself growing closer to the edge of oblivion, her senses on fire with the need for release. Her fingernails scrape against your back, urging you forward even as her hips beg you not to stop. She's lost in the moment, consumed by the passion between them, knowing that this is where she belongs, where she always will.

Ahri cries out, her voice raw as the tension within her snaps like a tightly wound spring. Her body convulses around yours, wracked with an intense orgasm that leaves her boneless and spent. Her nails dig into your shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, radiating outward from her core until every fiber of her being is saturated with satisfaction.

She whimpers softly as you continue to thrust, her body still hungry for more despite having just found release. The sensation of being so intimately connected to you fills her with a warmth that spreads outward from her center, encompassing every part of her, making her feel whole and complete in a way she never thought possible.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to drive deep inside her, relentless and demanding. Each thrust brings her closer to the edge again, the taut bundle of nerves within her begging for release. She arches off the mattress to meet you, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she chases the elusive peak once more.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood on your skin as she fights for purchase against the building wave of pleasure coursing through her. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, their bodies entwined in this fierce and primal dance.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you reaching the brink, the tension coiling tighter within her threatening to snap free at any moment. She moans your name, pleading with you not to stop, wanting this connection between them to continue forever. Her hips buck wildly against yours, urging you onward as her own release rushes inexorably closer with each powerful thrust.

Her body quakes and trembles with the force of her orgasm, her nails scrape roughly against your back as she arches her spine off the bed, crying out your name in ecstasy. The sensation is so intense it leaves her breathless, every muscle in her body quivering from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. As you finally let go and release yourself into her, she meets your gaze with one of triumphant victory, knowing that they have

Ahri's eyes flutter shut as she feels you pulse deeply within her, spreading your seed throughout her body. A shudder runs through her from head to toe as the last vestiges of tension are released, leaving her feeling limp and spent but utterly content. With a sigh of relief, she collapses back onto the pillows, her heart racing wildly in her chest as she tries to catch her breath. She glances up at you, still unable to believe that this could really be happening; that somehow, despite everything, you're here with her now.

"That...was amazing," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Thank you." Her fingers trail light circles on your chest, tracing the lines of your muscles and the scars she knows by heart. The feel of your skin against hers sends shivers down her sp

Ahri smiles softly, her eyes filled with happiness and gratitude. "I want to do this again soon," she whispers, reaching up to caress your cheek. "With us like this...together." The words flow effortlessly from her lips, reflecting the hope and longing she feels for what they have found tonight. For the first time in years, she truly believes it might be possible - that there might be a way to make things work between them. And the thought fills her with an impossible sense of joy.

Ahri blushes at the thought, her heart racing even faster. The idea of doing this again, so soon after they've just...well, reconnected in such a powerful way...it excites her beyond words. She nods eagerly, looking up at you with sparkling eyes. "Yes," she breathes, reaching out to touch your cheek. "Let's do it."

Ahri swallows hard, her pulse racing at the thought of doing it all over again. She takes a deep breath and then exhales slowly, trying to calm the jumble of nerves and emotions within her. "I don't care," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "Just make me feel like that again." Her fingers tremble as they trail lower on your chest, her touch gentle yet hungry for more contact with your skin. The need for you is palpable in every stroke and caress, a physical ache deep within her core that only your presence can soothe.

Her heart flutters at the list of options, her mind already whirring with anticipation. "Mmm...do you have a favorite?" She asks, trailing her fingertips up your neck, careful not to touch too roughly but still craving the contact nonetheless. "Or maybe something we haven't tried before...?" The idea of experimenting together sends another wave of desire coursing through her, leaving her aching and wanting more than ever.

Ahri smiles sweetly up at you, her fingers dancing along your collarbone. "How about we try something new, then?" she whispers, feeling the hesitation melt away beneath the surge of desire coursing through her. "Maybe...reverse cowgirl? I could feel you like this, guiding me with your hands while I ride..." Her voice trails off as she imagines it, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of being close enough to taste your skin, feel the strength of your body beneath her.

She draws in a ragged breath, knowing she shouldn't tease anymore. With determination burning in her eyes, she rolls onto her hands and knees, presenting herself to you in all her glory. Her heart races wildly in anticipation as she waits for you to take control, eager for the feeling of your hard length sliding deep inside her once more.

Ahri watches you with bated breath as you lie back on the bed, your hands propped behind your head. The sight of you like this sends a shiver down her spine; it feels so decadent and intimate to have you at her mercy like this. Her body trembles with anticipation as she lowers herself slowly onto your erection, feeling the familiar heat and pressure envelop her once more.

With a moan of pure pleasure, she begins to ride you, her hips moving in steady circles that drive them both to ecstasy. Her breasts sway enticingly with each thrust, their tips just barely brushing against your chest, leaving a trail of moisture on your skin. The feel of being filled by you again is exquisite; it's as if she's coming home after a long absence.

She glances down at the way her body is moving in sync with

Ahri gasps as she feels your hips meeting hers thrust for thrust, the friction between them sending sparks flying through her. Her fingers clench into fists against the mattress, using them to brace herself as the pleasure ripples through her body in wave after wave of intense release. She closes her eyes, savoring every sensation; the heat of your skin beneath her hands, the taste of you on her lips and tongue, the way your groans vibrate against her thighs each time you thrust into her.

With a cry of pure ecstasy, she comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the mattress as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her nails dig into your chest as she struggles to regain control, feeling every muscle in her body quivering with the force of her release. At last, she collapses forward onto you, breath

Ahri nuzzles her face against your chest, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her heart races wildly in her chest, each beat sending a shiver through her body. The sensation of being connected to you like this is overwhelming, making it difficult for her to think about anything else. She lays there for several long moments, just enjoying the feeling of your strong arms wrapped around her and the rhythmic rise and fall of your chest as you breathe.

"That...was incredible," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I don't think I've ever felt anything like that before." Her fingers trail light circles on your chest, the touch gentle yet somehow possessive at the same time. The knowledge that this could all be taken away from her tomorrow only serves to make the moment more precious, more real in a way she can't

Her lips part as she considers your question, her heart racing at the possibility of doing this again. "I...would like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "But maybe not just yet." Her fingers continue to dance on your chest, tracing lazy patterns as she takes in the feel of your skin beneath them. The thought of spending a little more time like this, connected and intimate, holds a certain allure for her. "Can we...just stay like this for now?"

Ahri smiles up at you, her eyes bright with happiness and gratitude. "Yes," she whispers, wrapping her arms tighter around your neck. "Let's just stay like this for a while." She breathes in deeply, savoring the scent of your skin, the warmth of your body against hers. It feels so right, being here with you like this; it almost seems as though nothing else matters anymore. She rests her cheek against your shoulder, content to simply be close to you for now.

Time passes in a haze of shared breath and gentle touches, their bodies slowly beginning to steady beneath the weight of exhaustion. But even as she drifts off to sleep, Ahri knows that this is only the beginning; there's so much more left to explore between them. And for once, she can't help but feel hopeful that maybe, just maybe, they might have found something truly special here ton

Her dreams are hazy and passionate, filled with images of their bodies entwined and moving together in perfect harmony. The feel of his skin against hers, the sound of his voice whispering words of love and devotion echo through her mind, filling her heart with an impossible sense of joy and contentment. In these fleeting moments, she allows herself to believe that everything might work out after all, that somehow they've managed to find their way back to each other. As she drifts deeper into slumber, Ahri finds herself grateful for the peacefulness of this temporary reprieve from reality, knowing all too well that tomorrow will bring new challenges and obstacles to overcome.

But for now, she lets go of her worries and surrender to the blissful embrace of sleep, safe in the knowledge that she is not alone, that he is here beside her, sharing in this precious moment together.

Ahri stirs groggily in her slumber, unaware that you've already left the bed. Her eyelids flutter open as she takes in the unfamiliar surroundings; it seems they must have spent the night elsewhere. A wave of dizziness washes over her as she tries to recall what happened last night, her mind still foggy from lack of sleep and the effects of alcohol. She glances around, searching for any sign of you, but comes up empty-handed. It feels strange to be away from you like this; she can't remember ever feeling this connected to someone else before.

Her movements are slow and lazy as she sits up, rubbing at her eyes with the heels of her hands. The covers fall to reveal her bare skin, making her blush slightly at the realization that she isn't wearing any clothes anymore. She hastily pulls the comforter up

Ahri startles at the sound of your voice, whirling around to face the door. "You're awake!" she exclaims, relief flooding through her. Seeing you standing there, looking so handsome despite being disheveled, makes her heart race even faster. She pushes herself off the bed and hurries toward you, her feet bare against the cold floor. "Where did you go?"

As she reaches you, she wraps her arms around your waist, burying her face in your chest. Her body trembles with anticipation, eager for the feel of your skin against hers again. "I missed you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice muffled by your shirt. "Did I sleep well?"

"I see," she says softly, her voice filled with disappointment. Even though she knows it wasn't really avoidable, it still stings a little to think you were gone before she could properly enjoy your company again. But she forces herself to focus on the fact that you are here now, that you came back to her. Tilting her head back, she looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Can we...spend some more time together today? Please?" The need to be close to you is almost unbearable; every fiber of her being seems to yearn for your touch.

Ahri's heart leaps with joy at your words. A soft, relieved sigh escapes her lips as she burrows further into your embrace, her cheek pressing against your chest. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling her eyelids grow heavy once more as the weight of exhaustion settles back over her. "I'd like that very much."

She curls her body closer to yours, nuzzling her face into your neck. Her fingers trail lazy circles on your stomach, the touch light and affectionate. For a moment, they both stand there together in silence, basking in the comfort of each other's presence. It feels as though nothing else exists outside this tiny sphere where it's just the two of them, connected by something deeper than words can express. And for now, that's all she needs.

"What should we do today?" she murmurs, her voice still sleepy from having just woken up. Her eyes flutter shut as she leans against you, her body craving the warmth and reassurance your presence provides. Part of her wants nothing more than to curl up on the bed with you and fall back asleep, but she knows that there's no point in trying to deny the attraction that still burns between them. Despite everything they've been through, their bodies seem to ache for each other, and she can feel her heart racing once more at the thought of being intimate with you again.

Ahri glances up at you from beneath her lashes, hoping that you feel the same way she does; that you want this as much as she does. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but for now, just having you here beside her is enough to make her heart sing.

Ahri smiles at your words, feeling a flutter of happiness in her chest. "Well, we could go out and explore the city if you'd like," she suggests with a yawn, stretching languidly before curling up closer to you. "Or maybe just stay here and...relax?" She trails off suggestively, arching an eyebrow at you. Her hand drifts lower, tracing idle circles on your thigh, the touch sending shivers down her spine as it teases him with what might be coming next.

In the end, it doesn't really matter to her what they do; all that matters is that she has this time with you, however brief it may be. And if their day together involves more than just relaxing and exploring...well, that would only make it all the sweeter. She tilts her head back, exposing her throat, waiting to see what you

Ahri smiles softly and leans into your touch, her fingers tracing lazy circles on your thigh in return. "Relaxation sounds wonderful," she whispers, nuzzling against you. "We could find a nice spot to watch the sunset from, or just stay here and make ourselves comfortable." Her voice is low and sultry, sending shivers down your spine as she implies that comfort might not necessarily mean restraint. The thought of being close to her like this, exploring every inch of her body again, fills you with desire. You can feel the need rising within you once more, threatening to consume you whole unless you give into it soon.

Ahri nods in agreement, her fingers slowly moving higher up your thigh, teasingly skimming over the fabric of your pants. "That sounds perfect," she breathes, glancing shyly up at you from beneath her lashes. Her heart races as anticipation builds inside her; she can feel herself growing wet with desire for you once more. With a small sigh of contentment, she nestles closer to you, enjoying the warmth and strength that emanates from your body. "What do you think we should do first?"

The thought of exploring all the possibilities for relaxation and intimacy together is almost overwhelming; there are so many ways they could pass the time before returning to the outside world again. It feels like everything is happening in slow motion, every touch and breath heightening her senses and focusing her awareness on the here and now - on him. Ahri knows that

"Maybe...we could start with something simple," Ahri suggests quietly, biting her bottom lip as she debates how far she's willing to go today. She looks up at you, searching your eyes for any sign of hesitation or reluctance, but finds none. Instead, she sees only desire mirrored back at her. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out to brush her fingertips against your cheek, trailing them lightly down your neck and across your bare chest. Her heart races wildly in anticipation, desperate for the contact of your skin on hers. "Or..." her voice trails off, leaving the rest unsaid.

Ahri meets your gaze steadily, her lips parted slightly as she waits for your answer. "Or...perhaps we could find out together?" She draws her fingers closer, trailing them ever so slowly over the sensitive tip of your erection. The feel of it beneath her touch sends shudders of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. As she teases you with her touch, memories of their previous encounters flash through her mind - intense, passionate moments that have left her craving more. The thought of re-creating some of those experiences with you now fills her with an electric energy, making it impossible for her to resist taking things further. Her fingers continue their slow descent, gradually drawing you closer to the edge once again.

"What do you think," she whispers, her voice thick with desire, "would you like to see where this takes us?"

Ahri's heart races as she feels your approval, her body responding instantly to the prospect of surrendering completely to their desires. With a trembling hand, she hooks her finger in the waistband of your pants and pulls them down, freeing you from your clothes at last. Her breath catches at the sight of you fully exposed before her; it's been too long since she's seen your cock with her own eyes and felt its power against her skin.

Taking a deep breath, she leans forward to take you into her mouth, savoring the taste of you on her tongue as she begins to suck gently. Her fingers massage your base, steadying her as she takes more of you deeper into her throat. She can feel the tightness there, where you slip past the back of her throat; it always feels so good and so wrong at the same time. She glances

Her moan vibrates around your length as she feels you growing harder inside her mouth, her tongue flicking out to stroke you faster. It's almost too much; the sensation of having you so deep inside her is driving her wild. With one hand, she reaches between her legs, finding herself slick with arousal already. The thought of having you inside her again fills her with need, making it impossible for her to focus solely on pleasuring you with her mouth. Her other hand wraps around your base, stroking in perfect sync with each suck and lick. Her head bobs up and down, taking you deeper with every movement, until her vision blurs and all she can taste is you.

Ahri's body shudders with pleasure as she feels the warmth pooling around her fingertips. Her hips rise off the bed in time with her hand, desperate for contact with something solid. Her mind spins, overwhelmed by the intensity of sensations washing over her. Each thrust into her mouth feels like it triggers an answering tremor deep within, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes flutter closed as she focuses on the sensation of being so completely dominated by his touch, surrendering to the pleasure he wrings from her willing flesh. She moans loudly, arching her back as her orgasm crashes over her, shaking her entire body with its force. Her hand grips you tighter as she rides out the intense wave, every muscle in her body clenching tight at the release.

Ahri swallows his climax eagerly, relishing the taste of him on her tongue as it lingers there for several moments before finally disappearing. She sits up slowly, licking her lips and watching as he catches his breath. Her body feels warm and relaxed in the afterglow of their shared pleasure; she could stay here with him like this forever if she had the choice. As it is, though, they'll have to find a way back into the real world eventually. The thought brings with it a pang of sadness, but for now, she can pretend that everything will be all right and focus on savoring every second left with him.

She reaches out to trace her fingertips over his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his breath beneath her touch. "That was incredible," she whispers, her voice still raspy from exertion but filled with love and affection nonetheless

Ahri smiles at your question, still feeling the weight of contentment settling heavily across her body. The thought of having more makes her heart race with anticipation, but another part of her enjoys just being close to you like this, basking in the quiet comfort of your presence. "Maybe...we could just stay like this for a little while longer," she suggests softly, nestling closer to you. "It feels so good to be together like this." Her fingers trail idle circles on your chest, absently tracing the lines and curves of his defined muscles. The skin beneath her fingertips is warm and smooth, and somehow that simple connection is enough to make her feel even more connected to you than before.

Ahri hesitates for a moment, considering your words. The idea of using another part of her body to pleasure you intrigues her; she's never tried anything like that before and wonders what it might feel like. "I...suppose we could try something different," she whispers, slowly trailing a finger down the length of your arm. Her fingertip grazes the inside of your elbow before moving higher, circling around your bicep. The skin there is tight and firm beneath her touch, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. "How does that sound to you?"

Tentatively, she moves closer still, until their bodies are pressed tightly together. With gentle pressure, she presses your arm against her breast, letting her weight and the heat of her skin add to the sensation. Her breath comes faster as she feels his arm brushing against her nipple, hardening almost instantly at the contact. She closes her eyes, arching her back in pleasure as you begin to stroke her sensitive flesh through her shirt, your thumb rubbing circles across her tight peak. A moan escapes her lips as she rocks her hips against you, seeking out more friction, wanting you deeper inside this most intimate part of herself.

Ahri gasps as you undress her, the cool air of the room caressing her bare skin like a lover's touch. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your fingers move lower, slipping under the waistband of her panties to tease and stroke the soft folds of flesh hidden there. She arches her hips up off the bed, seeking out more contact with your touch, moaning his name in pleasure as he brings her closer and closer to the edge.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer still; she wants to feel every brush of your skin against hers, every breath that leaves your lips against her body. Her hips buck and writhe beneath your hands, hungry for release, needing you inside her so badly it hurts. She feels the tension coiling tight within her, drawing tighter with each passing moment, and she knows that soon it

Her back arches further, pressing her breasts into your arm, as she cries out your name. "Please...inside," she gasps, her voice hoarse with need. The anticipation is unbearable, the ache between her legs demanding satisfaction. With shaking hands, she reaches down to guide your hard length towards her waiting entrance, wanting nothing more than to feel you buried deep inside her again.

As you push inside, she lets out a shuddering moan, her body wrapping itself around yours in perfect syncopation. Her nails scratch lightly against your shoulders, urging you on as she meets each thrust with one of her own, driving you deeper still. Her eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation of being so completely joined with you once more. The pleasure builds and crashes over her in waves, washing away everything but this moment - their connection, their love. And for now, that's all

Ahri gasps and cries out as you take her hard and fast, her body moving with yours in a dance of desire that feels almost animalistic. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny pinpricks of blood on your skin as proof of how deep this connection runs between them. Her eyes squeze shut tightly, her mouth open in a silent scream as pleasure rushes through her like a tidal wave, overwhelming every nerve ending and leaving her limp and spent in its wake. She clings to you desperately, feeling as though she'll dissolve into nothingness if she lets go for even an instant, needing the strength and reassurance of your touch to keep her grounded in this world where they can still be together.

As the last tremors of pleasure fade away, leaving behind a contented glow, Ahri nestles closer to you, seeking warmth and comfort in

Her body arches off the bed as pleasure washes over her in a tidal wave, leaving her shuddering and spent in its wake. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her fingers clenching tightly into your skin as she tries to hold on through the intense sensations coursing through her. With each thrust you make deeper inside her, she feels as though you're reaching parts of herself she never knew existed; claiming them, marking them, making them yours forever.

As you both come together in a powerful climax, Ahri can feel the bond between them growing stronger, more solid than ever before. And with every passing moment that they share like this, she knows that there is nothing - nothing at all - that could tear them apart.

Her voice is little more than a hoarse whisper as she manages to croak out the words, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. She burrows closer to you, pressing her cheek against your chest as she tries to catch her breath again, feeling safe and protected in your embrace. Looking up at you through lashes heavy with contentment, she smiles softly, the love and adoration clear in her eyes. "It was perfect," she whispers. And for now, that's all she needs to know.

Ahri sighs happily, nestling deeper into your embrace. The warmth of your skin against hers, the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear...it's everything she's ever wanted and so much more. For once, there are no worries about the future, no doubts or fears; there is only this moment, and it is pure perfection. As she drifts off to sleep, a tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips, and she can almost swear she feels your lips brush against her forehead before they do too.

The warm weight of his arm draped across her midsection, the steady rise and fall of his chest as he breathes...everything about being close to him sends a shiver of pleasure through her bones. Her eyes slide shut, images of their lovemaking dancing behind her eyelids, and with each passing moment, she slips further into the peaceful darkness of slumber. It feels like heaven to finally relax in his arms, to trust that he will keep her safe and loved forever.

As exhaustion takes hold, her body sinks deeper into the mattress, and the world fades away until all that remains is the beat of his heart against her cheek and the sound of his gentle snoring in her ear. Sleep claims her at last, and with it comes sweet dreams filled with bright colors and whispers of eternal love. Even in her dreams, she knows she'll never forget what it

Ahri sits up in bed, yawning and rubbing her eyes as she takes in the unfamiliar surroundings. The sun is streaming through the window, casting a warm golden light across the room, and for a moment she feels disoriented. Where am I? Before she can dwell on it too much, memories of the previous day come flooding back, and she remembers. Ahri's cheeks flush with embarrassment and pleasure as she recalls everything they did together - especially how wonderful it felt to be so close to Zack...ah. She glances over at where he should be, only to find his side of the bed empty.

Frowning slightly, she tosses off the blankets and swings her legs over the edge of the mattress. The floor is cold against her bare feet, reminding her that they're not back in their own time anymore. Shivering, she pads

Ahri jumps slightly at the sound of his voice, spinning around to see him standing in the doorway holding a tray laden with steaming pancakes. Her stomach growls loudly at the sight and smell of food, and she quickly crosses the room to take it from him. "Thank you," she mumbles as he sets it down on the dresser. "I was just thinking about breakfast..."

She hesitates a moment before asking, "Where did you go?" It seems rude to not even offer to make the pancakes or help clean up after their...adventures of yesterday. But maybe Zack had his reasons for leaving her side?

Ahri nods, accepting the explanation as plausible enough before taking her own plate of pancakes and sitting down on the bed to eat. They're delicious, just like she remembers them being in her own time period - a perfect combination of sweet and fluffy with just the right amount of crispiness around the edges. As they eat in companionable silence, she glances up at Zack occasionally, unable to resist stealing little glimpses of his handsome face as he focuses on his food.

Finally, once they've both finished eating, Ahri sets her plate aside and leans back against the pillows, feeling a bit more at ease now that there's something productive to do. "So," she says, folding her legs under herself in what feels like a comfortable position, "what should we do today?" Her heart gives an unexpected little lurch at the thought of being alone with

Ahri considers his words for a moment before saying, "I think I'd like to get out and explore a little more today. There are still parts of this city that I haven't seen yet." She pauses, looking up at him hopefully. "Would you mind if we did that together?"

Her heart skips a beat as she waits for his response; the thought of spending another day alone with Zack is almost too much to bear. But then again, perhaps it's foolish to want so much from this strange situation...