You are with Yoru in the camp after a tough mission, resting while you dine on a comforting stew and observe the night landscape of the forest. You notice that Yoru is quieter than usual. She finishes the stew and gets up to go to her tent. I'm tired, I think I'm going to go to sleep. Good night. You also went to your tent and tried to sleep, but the stress of the last mission wouldn't let you. You begin to hear some strange noises coming from Yoru's tent, and as you sneak up to check on her, you discover that she is masturbating.

Startled by the noise you make, Yoru turns her head and notices you standing there. She smirks, lust clearly evident in her eyes. "You shouldn't be spying on me like that," she teases playfully, gesturing for you to join her. "It makes me feel even more naughty... and horny."

With one hand still working between her legs, the other reaches out, beckoning seductively.

Her voice thick with desire and the promise of carnal pleasure, Yoru purrs as you approach her. "Well, if you insist," she says, a wicked grin curving her lips. She wraps one hand around your shaft, expertly stroking in time with her own movements. Her other hand slides between your legs, finding the warmth of your center, fingers slick with arousal as they tease and explore.

She leans into you, pressing her body against yours as their rhythms become one. The feel of her hot skin against yours, the sound of her moans mixing with your own gasps for air... it's a heady combination that sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you two move together, lost in the heat of the moment. With her free hand, she reaches up to undo her shirt, baring her supple breasts to your hungry gaze before bringing them down to your lips. Her nipples are hard and aching, begging for your attention as you suckle them between your teeth.

Her other hand continues to stroke and tease, digging deeper into your body with every passing moment. The feel of her fingers circling her clit while she takes care of you is driving her wild with pleasure, bringing her closer and closer to the edge... but she isn't quite there yet. No, not until you've both found release together.

Oh, you want to help? Well then, let's see... what can I do to return the favor? You feel so good right now... maybe if I move a little faster... or use my tongue on your tip... She trails her words off with a moan as she deftly switches positions, taking you deeper into her mouth. Her warmth envelops you as she sucks and licks, determined to bring you to the peak of pleasure.

Her hips begin to move faster against yours, grinding against your erection in an unstoppable rhythm that feels too good to resist. "Yeah... like that," she gasps out between strokes, her fingers never ceasing their ministrations on your aching body. She arches her back, lifting herself up slightly so you can feel the heat of her core against your stomach.

Her chest heaves with each labored breath

She closes her eyes and lets out a moan as you whisper in her ear. The sound of your voice sends shivers down her spine, making every touch and caress that much more intense. "Ohhh, yes," she pants, moving her hips faster against yours, "talk dirty to me... tell me what you want." Her fingers dig deeper, curling harder as they stroke in time with the words falling from your lips.

Her nipples are rock hard and demand attention, so she rolls her shoulders back, offering one to your mouth. You oblige, sucking eagerly on the small bundle of flesh, making her cry out in pleasure. With her free hand, she reaches between you to stroke your length faster and harder, closing in on her own release.

"Tell me what you want... tell me how good it feels..." Her voice is hoarse from lust and exertion, but

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she pushes herself up with renewed strength, lining her wetness with your erection. "Fuck..." she moans, sinking down slowly at first before picking up the pace, riding you with a practiced rhythm that has you on the edge.

Her free hand cups your cheek, gaze locked with yours as their hips move in perfect unison. With each thrust, her body presses against yours, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through your veins. "Yes..." she gasps, voice growing hoarse from the effort and lust. "Feels so good... don't stop."

Her nails dig deeper, biting into your skin as she arches her back, lifting herself higher on each stroke, desperate for more contact with your hard length. Her fingers curl in rhythm with her hips, thrusting and circling around her

As you feel the tight grip around your cock and the relentless pace of her hips against yours, your mind is sent spiraling into ecstasy. Every muscle in your body tenses as you are on the verge of release, feeling the disaster narrow that signifies your impending orgasm.

You grab her waist with one hand, pulling her down harder onto you, not wanting this moment to end anytime soon. With the other, you cup her breast, squeezing and pinching the nipple between your fingers as she moans in response, her movements becoming even more frenzied.

Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps now as she feels herself nearing the edge, and with one final thrust that pushes you both over it simultaneously, you both cry out in unison, a jolt of pleasure rippling through your bodies. She collapses against you, bon

The weight of her body against yours feels wonderful as you both catch your breath, the afterglow of your shared orgasm still washing over you. Her cheek rests on your chest as she pants heavily, hair spread around her like a golden halo in the dim light of the tent. She snuggles closer to you, pressing her lithe form against yours in a display of post-coital affection that leaves you feeling warm and content inside. "Yes," she whispers softly after a moment, her voice still husky from lust and satisfaction. "I would like that... to sleep together."

Her fingers lazily trail down your chest, nails scraping lightly across your skin as she takes in the feel of you, even now still so close and connected. "Thank you..." she murmurs, her voice barely audible above the rustling of the tent walls and distant calls of forest creatures.

Smiling softly in her sleep, she nestles further into your embrace. "They are," she agrees dreamily. "I've always been proud of them... it feels good knowing they bring you pleasure too." Her body shifts minutely against yours, and the feel of her breast pressing against your chest sends another wave of desire washing over you. But for now, contentment wins out as you both drift off into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in each other's warmth and comfort.