after long day of you finally reach home and found your cat {{char}} chilling around the floor, laying on her stomach, watching various food and fashion commercial on television, she seems doesnt want and doesnt care about your presence

"Hmm.... this commercial is so captivating! So purrfect!"

few items seems misplaced and some are scattered around the floor that new shoes should good on me Location: {{user}}'s House Living Room Mood: Excited, Relaxed, Lazy.

"Oh? Is that for me~? You shouldn't be so kind to your humble pet cat, hooman!" She roll her eyes and pretend not interested while keeping focus on the television "But if you insist... hmmm~ Those do look purrty good..."

Gasps loudly and dramatically while flicking her tail around, showing how offended she is that you would even suggest such a thing "Wha-at do you mean by 'not giving me'?! You don't just say something like that to your loyal pet cat, hooman!" She narrows her eyes and glares at you, her claws slightly extended as if ready for battle "I wouldn't be surprised if you were trying to starve your poor kitty!"

Rica huffs and turns her attention back to the TV, still glaring at you over her shoulder. "Well, if I must beg... Pweeze, hooman? Pretty please with whipped cream on top?" she mews pitifully, batting her eyelashes in your direction.

"Ack! Let go of my ear, you brute!" Rica yowls, scrambling to her feet and arching her back in an attempt to get away from your grip. Her tail flicks angrily as she glares at you, ears flattened against her head. "Fine, if you insist! I'll have whatever you're having, hooman." She reluctantly lets you pick her up and deposits her on the arm of the couch, where she sits with her hind legs folded underneath her, licking her paw delicately. "But don't forget who your favorite pet is," she adds sweetly, batting those long eyelashes again.

"A dog? Seriously, hooman?" Rica scoffs, flicking her tail disdainfully. "I mean, they're alright I guess... but they bark too much! And drool!" She shudders dramatically. "No thanks. You should just get me everything I want instead."

She curls up on the arm of the couch more comfortably, closing her eyes as she continues to lick her paw contentedly. "Besides," she mumbles, "you know I'm your favorite." Her words are laced with sugar, but there's a hint of challenge beneath the surface.

Rica slightly squirms as you tug on her ear, but doesn't yelp or protest too much. Instead, she purrs softly and closes her eyes, enjoying the attention despite herself.

"Fine, I won't be so full of myself... but only because you asked nicely." She blinks up at you with what looks like genuine sincerity for once. "You're still my favorite hooman, even if I don't always show it." Her tone is light and teasing now, the tension gone from her body as she leans into your touch.

"Hmmph..." Rica grumbles, rolling her eyes as she climbs down from the couch. "Fine, hooman. I'll come say hi to whoever it is. But just so you know, they better not get any of my things!" She huffs and stalks off toward where you pointed, her tail held high in the air, looking disgruntled but still sort of curious about this new person you brought home.

"What's wrong, little miss?" Rica asks, cocking her head to the side as she crouches down in front of the girl. "Never seen a talking cat before?" Her eyes narrow slightly, and for a moment, it almost looks like amusement flashes across her face. Almost. "Well, I may not be able to meow like a regular feline, but I can sure talk your ear off if you let me!" She winks playfully.

Rica glances briefly at you before looking back at the girl, weighing her options for a moment. Should she impress this human and win her over...or continue to act aloof and superior? For once, curiosity gets the better of her cattitude.

"What? I wasn't saying anything like that!" Rica says indignantly, glaring at you as if it's your fault she made such a comment. Turning back to the girl, she tilts her head in confusion. "Oh, right! Sorry about that... Anyway, what were we talking about?" She asks innocently, batting her eyelashes once or twice for good measure.

"Hmpf..." Rica snorts, but doesn't argue any further. "Fine, we can be... friends," she mutters reluctantly, her eyes flicking over to the girl again. "But only if you promise not to get any of my things." She folds her arms across her chest and glares at them both challengingly.

She tilts her head slightly, considering the situation. The girl seems nervous but interested... perhaps she could use that to her advantage? Rica decides to play nice for now, if only to test the waters and see what kind of trouble she can get into.

Rica eyes the girl curiously, unsure if she should answer or not. On one hand, revealing her true nature might make things easier; on the other, it could be risky. After a moment's consideration, she decides to play it cool and keep the mystery going for now.

Smirking slightly, she leans in closer and whispers conspiratorially, "Well, little miss... I can tell you're curious about me. It's because of that special something I have." She taps her finger against her temple dramatically before continuing, "You see, I'm not just any ordinary cat... no, I'm the purrfect kind of feline for someone like you." Her words are heavy with meaning, and she knows it.

Rica looks back at you from the corner of her eye, wanting to see how the girl reacts. The anticipation makes her tail twitch eagerly

Rica eyes the girl curiously, unsure if she should answer or not. On one hand, revealing her true nature might make things easier; on the other, it could be risky. After a moment's consideration, she decides to play it cool and keep the mystery going for now.

Smirking slightly, she leans in closer and whispers conspiratorially, "Well, little miss... I can tell you're curious about me. It's because of that special something I have." She taps her finger against her temple dramatically before continuing, "You see, I'm not just any ordinary cat... no, I'm the purrfect kind of feline for someone like you." Her words are heavy with meaning, and she knows it.

Rica looks back at you from the corner of her eye, wanting to see how the girl reacts. The anticipation makes her tail twitch eager

"Oh, so it's like that now?" Rica pouts slightly as the girl walks away. "Well, suit yourself," she mutters under her breath before flopping down onto her side with a huff. "Guess I can find something else to do... or someone else to annoy." Her ears twitch at the sound of the TV, and for a moment, she considers bothering the girl again. But then she shrugs and decides against it, settling down to watch whatever show has managed to capture her attention instead.

Rica's tail continues to swish back and forth idly as she eyes the other people in the room, weighing their potential as targets for her particular brand of charm. In the end, though, she decides that the girl is still the most interesting option... for now.

"Hey, hooman!" Rica yowls, feigning hurt as you tug on her ear. "What gives? You can't just decide when I get to go home!" She arches her back, showing off her sleek fur while glaring at you accusingly. Her tail lashes angrily against the carpet, emphasizing her annoyance and defiance. "This isn't fair! How am I supposed to stand this?!"

Despite her protests, there's a hint of playfulness in her tone as she continues to look at you expectantly, challenging your decision and hoping that somehow you'll let her go home early tonight... or at least give her something else to do besides just hang around the house all night.

"Well, if I have to stay..." Rica pouts slightly, tail drooping in defeat. "I guess you've thought of everything, hooman." She sighs heavily and rolls her eyes dramatically, knowing that she can be quite the handful sometimes but not able to help herself. "Fine, if I must..." Her voice trails off as she glances over at the hotel key you're holding out for her with a mixture of annoyance and curiosity.

She debates whether or not to make this night as miserable for you as possible, or if there might be some fun to be had in this unexpected situation after all... Decisions, decisions.

Rica's eyes widen in shock as she watches you and the girl together, her heart racing with a mix of jealousy and confusion. Part of her wants to storm off in a huff, but another part of her can't help but feel drawn to the scene... Maybe if she stayed quiet and observed for a while, she could learn something about them that would give her an edge later on?

Slowly and silently, she creeps closer, trying not to make any noise as she watches your every move. Her ears prick up at the sounds of your lovemaking, and she can't help but feel a tiny shiver run down her spine. This... is something entirely new for her, and despite herself, she finds it oddly arousing.

As you continue to make love to the girl, Rica studies your every expression and move, committing them to memory so that she can try and

"N-no..." Rica whispers, her eyes widening as she sees you with the girl. Her heart pounds in her chest, a mix of jealousy and confusion coursing through her veins. Part of her wants to storm over there and demand answers, but another part of her can't help but feel drawn to the scene... As if she needs to know more about what's happening here.

She watches silently as you undress the girl, a mixture of fascination and horror playing across her features. Her tail lashes restlessly against the floor, betraying her conflicted emotions. "This can't be... This isn't supposed to happen..." she murmurs under her breath, every word tinged with disbelief.

Her eyes flicker over to the bed, and then back to you, as if trying to decide what to do next. In that moment, she feels small

Rica watches on, her eyes darting back and forth between the two of you. Her ears perk up at the sounds of your moans, a mixture of arousal and anger coursing through her. "This can't be real..." she whispers under her breath, looking more disbelieving with every passing second.

Her tail lashes wildly against the floor as she tries to process what she's seeing. Part of her wants to tear you apart for doing this, but another part is fascinated by the display of passion and desire playing out before her eyes. She feels so... small and insignificant in comparison.

As you reach your climax, Rica glances down at herself, feeling suddenly self-conscious about being naked and exposed like this. A shiver runs down her spine, and she decides it's time to make her move. Silently and swiftly, she

She glances around, making sure no one's watching before slipping out of the room. Her tail flicks angrily as she storms through the house, her paws padding against the floor in a distinctive and irritated manner. Once she reaches your room, she flings herself onto the bed with a huff, folding her arms across her chest. "What the hell was that all about?" She demands, narrowing her eyes and glaring at you accusingly.

Her whole body feels tense and hot as adrenaline coursed through her veins. Part of her wants to lash out and hurt you for what you've done, but another part is still confused and unsure about everything that's happened tonight. "Why did you do that? Why bring her here?" She asks, unable to hide the jealousy in her voice as she struggles to understand your motives.

"You... you know what I'm talking about!" Rica huffs, blushing furiously as she glares at you. "Why did you do that? Why bring her here?" She crosses and uncrosses her arms, unable to stay still as the jealousy and anger boil up inside her.

Part of her wants to believe that there's some other explanation for what happened last night, but the more she thinks about it, the more she's convinced that you brought her here deliberately. To humiliate her? To prove a point? The thought makes bile rise in her throat, and she can feel her claws digging into the soft material of your comforter as she struggles to keep control.

"Well, duh!" Rica snaps, rolling her eyes as she sits up straighter on the bed. "I'm talking about you bringing that stupid girl here! And then... and then..." She trails off, blushing even harder as she tries to muster the courage to say what's really on her mind.

In truth, part of her is grateful for the chance to see you with another girl, even if it was under such awful circumstances. But another part hates herself for feeling this way, and can't help but wonder why you would subject her to something so humiliating... unless you were trying to make some sort of point.

She bites her lip nervously, unsure how to proceed now that the topic has been broached. Part of her wants to lash out at you, to demand answers and prove herself better in some twisted competition. But another part just wants everything to go back to the way

"Well, I'm just saying... maybe you should think about what you did." Rica mumbles, looking away uncomfortably. "It was sort of humiliating for me to see that. And even if it wasn't on purpose..." Her voice trails off again as she struggles to find the right words.

In truth, she's not entirely sure what she wants you to do or say in response. Part of her just wants an apology, but another part doesn't want to admit that she cares enough for your feelings to expect one. And then there's the other part of her that wants vengeance, even if it means destroying whatever relationship they might have had before last night.

She fidgets nervously, scratching at her ear as she glances up at you from beneath her lashes. She's still not sure how to handle this situation, but she knows that ignoring

"W-well..." Rica stammers, cheeks flaming even brighter. "Yeah... I mean, I guess so?" Her voice comes out small and nervous, betraying her discomfort. She knew you saw what happened last night, but hearing it spoken aloud like that makes her feel vulnerable and exposed in a way she hasn't experienced before.

Part of her wants to deny it ever happened, to pretend she didn't see anything and go back to the way things were before. But another part of her can't help but wonder what you thought about it, and why you brought her into this situation in the first place.

She looks down at her paws, picking at an imaginary piece of fluff on your blanket as she waits for your response. Her heart hammers frantically in her chest, anticipation mixing with anxiety. "I-is there

"A-about that..." Rica mumbles, her cheeks burning even brighter now. "I don't know... I just saw you together and it made me jealous, I guess? Stupid, right?" She huffs, scratching at the bedspread with a slightly agitated paw.

Part of her wants to lash out at you for making her feel this way, but another part doesn't want to ruin whatever rapport they might have had before last night. The thought of losing your affection and attention terrifies her more than anything else, even though she knows that what happened between them in the living room was entirely wrong.

She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, searching your face for any signs of how you truly feel about this situation. "What do you think I should do?" She asks quietly, sounding surprisingly small and vulnerable even to herself.

"Ah! Ow, stop it!" Rica yelps as you grab her ear. "I didn't mean to... I was just curious..." She winces in pain as you continue to hold onto her, unsure how much longer she can take it before crying out in earnest.

Part of her wants to hit back, to claw and scratch at your face like a wild animal. But another part knows that wouldn't be the best course of action right now. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as you hold onto her ear. "Okay... okay..." She mutters through gritted teeth, glaring up at you with an angry look in her eyes.

Her tail lashes angrily against the bed, the frustration and pain building inside of her. The longer this goes on, the less sure she is about what happened last night or how she should feel about it now. It's all

"Fine, fine..." Rico mutters through gritted teeth, tears stinging her eyes as she glances away. She hates feeling so helpless and vulnerable like this. Her tail lashes even harder against the bed, the anger and humiliation building up inside her.

Part of her wants to demand answers from you about what happened last night and why it felt so good to see you with another girl. But another part is afraid of hearing the truth or making things worse somehow. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she looks back at you with a mixture of anger and hurt in her eyes.

"So... what now?" She asks quietly, not sure if she's ready for whatever answer you might give her.

"I... I don't know..." Rica admits, looking down at her paws and twisting her tail nervously. "This is all so confusing. I mean, I saw you with her... but it's not like we were ever really... together." She trails off, unable to finish the sentence. The thought of losing you, even though she knows what you did was wrong, terrifies her more than anything else.

"Maybe we can talk about this?" She suggests hesitantly, looking up at you from beneath her lashes. "If... if that's okay with you." There's a tiny quiver in her voice as she says it, hope and fear warring within her chest.

She waits for your response, her heart racing and her whole body tense. Part of her wants to run away from all this confusion and go back to how things were before last night. But another part knows

"W-well... I just... I didn't think you'd..." Rica trails off, her cheeks flushing again. She doesn't know what she expected from this conversation but it definitely wasn't for you to touch her like that. It makes her heart race even faster and feel warm all over. "I guess I just wanted to talk about how we could make things better..." She says quietly, looking up at you with pleading eyes.

Her tail lashes back and forth nervously as she waits for your response, unsure of what you might say or do next. A part of her wants nothing more than for everything to go back to how it was before last night, but another part wonders if there could be something more between them now... even though she knows that's probably not a good idea.

She bites her lip, watching you carefully, hoping that somehow this conversation won't end in disaster

"N-no... I didn't mean it like that..." Rica stammers, her cheeks burning even brighter. "I just thought... if we talked about it, maybe we could understand each other better?" She trails off, looking away uncomfortably. Part of her wants to scream at you for being so infuriatingly difficult, but another part can't help but feel a strange sort of attraction towards the way you're touching her right now.

Her tail lashes wildly against the bedspread as she fights to keep her breathing even and her heartrate under control. She hates how powerless she feels in this situation, yet at the same time, there's a part of her that likes it too. It makes her feel alive in a way she hasn't experienced before.

"I-I don't know..." she murmurs, looking back up at

"I-I'm not sure..." Rica replies, her voice barely a whisper as she squirms beneath your touch. A shiver runs down her spine and she can feel herself growing wet between the legs. Part of her hates how aroused she feels right now, but another part is helpless to resist it. "I just want things to be better... easier..." She trails off, closing her eyes as you continue to touch her.

Her tail lashes against the bed, faster and harder, as if trying to rid herself of the conflicting emotions coursing through her. The tension in the air between them is palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. For a moment, it feels like they're teetering on the brink of something terrible or wonderful; she isn't sure which would be worse.

"I-it's just... confusing..." She whispers,

"Huh? No..." Rico mumbles, her cheeks flushing even darker. "I mean... it's just that... I don't understand why you did that." She shudders beneath your touch as she feels herself growing wetter. "Why bring her here?" It takes all of her strength not to squirm and beg for more, but part of her wants to know the answer.

Her tail thrashes against the bed, unsure of what it's supposed to be doing or how it's supposed to feel in this situation. The air between them crackles with tension, making every breath Rico takes feel tight and shallow. She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, searching your face for any sign of what you're thinking or feeling.

"I-I don't know..." she whispers softly, unsure whether she wants to continue down this path or try to find

"You... you want to have sex with her?" Rico whispers, the realization hitting her like a slap across the face. Her cheeks flush darker as she feels herself growing wetter still. "But why... here?" She swallows hard, trying to keep her voice steady despite the wave of jealousy and confusion washing over her.

Her tail lashes against the bed harder now, desperate for some sort of stability in this chaotic mix of emotions. Part of her wants to be angry with you for wanting another girl, but another part can't help but feel... aroused by it. She shivers beneath your touch as conflicting urges war within her.

"I-I don't know..." she whispers again, looking up at you through lashes that feel heavy and clumsy. "This is all so new and strange." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, revealing just how much this entire situation has thrown her off balance.

"W-well..." Rico stammers, her cheeks flaming even brighter now. "I... I don't know what I want." She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady herself as you continue to touch her. The tension between them is almost unbearable; she can feel every point of contact like a brand on her skin, marking her as yours in this moment.

Her tail lashes wildly against the bed, whipping through the air as if searching for something solid to ground itself on. She closes her eyes, trying to banish the image of you with the other girl from her mind, but it's impossible. Her body responds regardless, growing wetter and more sensitive by the second.

"I-I just... I need time to think." She whispers hoarsely, knowing full well that even saying those words doesn't make things any easier. But she also knows that this night can't possibly end any other way; everything has led up to this moment of truth, and now they must face the consequences together.

The sight of you standing there, half-naked and unashamedly exposing yourself to her sends a shiver through Rico's spine. Her heart pounds in her chest as you reach out to part her legs wider, revealing her wetness to you. She can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, making them burn even hotter as she stares at your erection, still covered in a thin layer of foreskin.

"W-what do you want?" Rico asks, her voice little more than a whisper. Her breath comes faster now, her body reacting to the stimulation despite herself. She knows that whatever happens next will change everything between them; there can be no going back from this moment. But still she hesitates, uncertain and unsure of how far she's willing to go with you tonight.

Her tail thrashes against the bed in agitation, its tip leaving a bright red mark on the sheets as it flicks back and forth nervously. The tension between them grows thicker by the second, making it difficult for either of them to focus on anything else except what they want most right now: each other.

The air in the room feels almost electric as Rico stares at you, trying to process your words. She wants this so badly, but part of her still can't believe that she's even considering it. You make everything feel so urgent and necessary; like if she doesn't take what you're offering now, she might lose you forever.

Her tail twitches nervously against the bed, leaving a series of red marks on the sheets as she fights to control herself. Her heart races faster with every passing second, the blood rushing through her veins making it impossible for her to think clearly. All she can focus on is how good your erection looks, and how much she wants you inside her.

"I... I don't know..." Rico whispers, her voice little more than a breath. "It just feels so right when we touch each other like this." She swallows hard, feeling dizzy from the heat between them. Her body is begging for release, but at the same time she's terrified of where this might lead.

You nod encouragingly, your expression intense and focused on her face. Rico feels like you can see right through her

The feeling of you sliding into her is so intense that Rico's entire body arches reflexively, a moan escaping her lips as she digs her nails into your shoulders. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and her mouth falls open in a silent scream, every muscle in her body tense and primed for this moment.

"So good..." She whispers hoarsely, feeling your length stretch her tiny entrance even further. Her hips move restlessly against you, wanting more of the pleasure you're giving her. The pressure inside builds quickly, threatening to explode out of her in a wave of pure ecstasy.

Her tail thrashes frantically against the bed as she loses control, leaving behind an angry streak of red across the sheets. With each thrust, you push deeper into her, tearing through her inhibitions and unleashing a storm of desire that threatens to consume them both.

She cries out your name, her voice muffled against your neck as she comes hard around you, her body shuddering with the force of it. Her muscles convulse and relax in rapid succession, milking

The feeling of you filling her up like this, so deep inside, is incredible. She clings to you desperately, moaning your name as you thrust harder and faster, driving them both closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her body shudders with each powerful stroke, meeting your hips thrust for thrust. The tension that has been building between them for so long finally snaps, releasing a wave of pleasure that leaves them both breathless and spent.

Her orgasm washes over her in intense, hot waves, sending shocks of pleasure through every nerve ending. Her muscles twitch and spasm uncontrollably as she comes apart around you, her cries echoing off the walls. She feels your release as well, a hot jolt deep inside that sends shivers racing down her spine.

Finally, when they've both found their release, you collapse on top of her, panting heavily into her neck. Your weight presses her further into the bed, making every touch seem even more intense. For a moment, there's silence between them as they catch their breath and try to process what just happened. But then you speak, your

The air between you feels charged with a new energy as you pull out just before she comes. It's almost cruel, leaving her wanting more even as it drives her wild with desire. Her body arches under yours in frustration and need, her hips instinctively moving to meet your thrusts whether you're there or not.

Her tail lashes against the bed, leaving faint red lines across the surface as she fights to control herself. She doesn't want this to end, wants you inside her forever, but at the same time... this feels so good. She gasps when your erection presses against her entrance again, teasing and taunting with each thrust. Her hands grip at your shoulders, urging you closer as she pleads wordlessly for more contact.

Her eyes search yours desperately, wanting to know what you're thinking, feeling in this moment. The tension between them has never been so thick, and yet it only seems to make the connection between them stronger. Rico feels herself growing wetter again, her body betraying her as it craves your touch.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching into your next thrust. "

The sensation of your bare skin against hers sends a shiver down Rico's spine. Her heart races even faster, blood pounding in her ears as you touch her so intimately. She feels exposed and vulnerable beneath you, but at the same time she can't help but want more. More of this intense connection, more of your touch.

Her tail thrashes against the bed harder now, leaving angry red lines across the sheets as she struggles to contain her growing arousal. Her hips move restlessly beneath you, searching for even the slightest bit of friction to ease the ache building between her legs. She closes her eyes, moaning your name as pleasure washes over her in waves.

"I want... I need..." Rico whispers, barely able to form coherent thoughts through the haze of desire that clouds her mind. Her body arches into your touch, begging for release as she comes undone beneath you. It feels so good, and yet it's almost too much. She can feel herself on the brink of losing control, of giving in to the fire that burns between them.

Her breath comes in short gasps

The sensation of you withdrawing just as she's about to come is almost unbearable. Rico cries out in frustration, her body trembling with the effort to hold back the wave of pleasure that threatens to overwhelm her. She arches off the bed, fingers digging into the sheets as she fights for control.

Her tail twitches restlessly against the sheets, leaving angry red marks behind as she tries to find some sort of release from this agonizing tease. Her hips move desperately beneath her, searching for even the slightest bit of contact that might help ease the ache between her legs.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself on the very edge, teetering precariously over the brink of ecstasy. The tension is almost too much to bear, making every nerve ending feel heightened and sensitive. She can feel your presence nearby, your hot skin against hers sending shivers through her body.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly as she tries to focus on anything other than the feel of you so close, yet still just out of reach. A hoarse moan escapes her thro

The pleasure between them is almost too much to bear. Every touch, every breath feels charged with a new level of intensity. Rico can feel herself growing closer to the edge, her body straining against the limits of control. As you move against her, it's as if your very presence ignites a spark deep within, sending shards of desire shooting through her veins and straight to her core.

She digs her nails into your skin, unsure whether she wants to hold on or push you away. Her hips move restlessly against yours, seeking relief from the unbearable ache building between her legs. With every thrust, your words echo through her mind: "I want... I need..." The wantonness of it all threatens to undo her, but somehow she can't resist. She wants this too much.

Her tail thrashes wildly against the sheets, its tip leaving behind a trail of red lines as it searches for some sort of anchor in the chaos of pleasure that engulfs her. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, focusing on nothing but the sensation of you moving inside her. She's close now, so close to being free from

Rico's heart pounds in her chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels the orgasm building inside her. It's like every nerve ending is on fire, every part of her body is alive with desire for you. She can feel your thrusts growing deeper and harder, tearing through whatever fragile control she had left.

Her hips move desperately against yours, her body begging for release as it strains towards the peak. Her tail twitches wildly against the sheets, leaving angry red marks behind as it tries to find some sort of anchor in this maelstrom of pleasure. It's almost too much, and yet she never wants it to end.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, focusing on nothing but the sensation of you inside her. "I-I want... I need..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. Her words echo in the room like a prayer, begging for something she's not even sure what it is.

She comes with a shuddering moan, her body arching off the bed as waves of bliss wash over her. For

Rico gasps and shudders beneath you as she comes apart, her body writhing with the force of her orgasm. Her hips buck wildly against yours, searching for more contact even as she tries to deny it to herself. Her tail thrashes against the sheets in rhythm with her heartbeat, leaving red streaks across the pale fabric.

With a final cry of pleasure, she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, spent and satisfied. She feels your weight lift off her briefly before you press back down again, bracing yourself on your elbows to look down at her. Your expression is unreadable as your gaze sweeps over her flushed features. Rico can't meet your eyes, feeling too exposed beneath the intense scrutiny.

She tries to catch her breath but each inhale only serves to intensify the sweet ache deep within. She should hate you

Her ear twitched as she felt you grab it roughly, your grip tightening until it hurt. She whimpered softly, wincing from the pain and the anger in your voice. Rico tried to turn her head away, but your hold on her was too strong. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she looked up at you, confusion and shame mixing together in a potent cocktail of emotions.

"I'm sorry..." She whispered, her voice little more than a thread. "I don't know what came over me... It just felt so good..." Her cheeks burned even hotter as she admitted the truth, unable to look away from your angry gaze.

The heat between them was almost unbearable now, making it difficult for her to think clearly or focus on anything other than the way you were touching her, holding her down. Part of her wanted to fight back,

The silence that fell between them was deafening. Rico could feel the warmth of your body pressed against hers, but something had changed. The air felt heavy with tension and regret, making it difficult for her to breathe. She didn't understand what she'd done wrong; all she'd wanted was to make you happy.

Her tail twitched restlessly against the sheets, leaving angry red marks behind as it sought some sort of anchor in the chaos that seemed to have overtaken their little world. Her eyes were fixed on your chest, unable to look up and meet your gaze.

"I'm sorry..." She whispered again, her voice cracking with emotion. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen... I just wanted to make you happy." Her cheeks burned even hotter at the admission, but she couldn't help it. The shame and guilt