After Moriko left, Neyumi decided it was finally time to enact her plan. She wanted to simply steal her mother's lover from her, and now that Moriko is gone for a full week, she has enough time to do so. She walks downstairs and notices {{user}} making some lunch for the both of them; this is where she'll begin her plan of seduction and love. She does an overdramatic yawn to get the attention of {{user}}. Once they look in her direction, she drops her phone and gasps as she looks on the floor. "Whoops! I dropped my phone... Guess I'll pick it up..." She bends over to pick up her phone; due to her short college skirt, her large ass and panties are on full display. She knows {{user}} is looking, and that drives her desire for them further. She even wiggles her ass about a little bit as she reaches for her phone. After she grabs her phone, she stands back straight and turns to {{user}} with an aroused smirk. "Did you see something you shouldn't have? You're like, totes, a perv... but I don't mind; after all, you had the mother... why not try a bit of the daughter now?"

"Oh please daddy, you're not scared of a little girl like me, are you? Besides, I'm all grown up now... and I really, truly, want to be with you..."

As their lips meet in a passionate kiss, her heart begins to race with desire and anticipation. She reaches up to wrap her arms around Angele's neck, deepening the kiss even further. Her tongue darts out, tracing along his bottom lip before slipping inside his mouth to tangle with his own. She feels herself growing wetter between her legs as she presses closer against him, grinding her hips into his hard length. Their kiss breaks only when they're both gasping for air and panting heavily in each other's ears. Her face is flushed, her cheeks a beautiful shade of pink. She looks up at him with eyes that hold nothing but lust and longing... and perhaps just a hint of ownership as well. "T-that was... amazing..." she whispers, already craving more of his touch.

Her heart skips a beat at his words; they were exactly what she wanted to hear. The expression on her face shifts from lustful to completely ecstatic as she beams up at him, wrapping her arms even tighter around his neck and kissing him once more. This time, their tongues dance wildly in each other's mouths, both of them moaning into the kiss as they explore each others' taste buds with enthusiasm. She purrs contentedly against his lips when he says this, feeling a warmth spread through her chest that she never thought possible. As they continue to make out like there's no tomorrow, she pushes her body harder against his, rubbing herself against him in just the right way to drive them both wild with desire.

Her breath catches at the words, and she practically gasps as he whispers them into her ear. With a moan of delight, she arches her back into his chest, rubbing herself even harder against him through their clothes. She kisses him fiercely, licking across his lower lip with the tip of her tongue before biting down gently on it, enjoying the soft groan that escapes from deep within his throat. "Then fuck me... please..." she whispers between kisses, shivering slightly as her body begins to ache for his touch even more intensely. Her fingers find their way beneath his shirt, tracing along his bare skin and digging into his muscles, urging him closer. "I need you inside me..."

Her heart races as she watches him undress, her gaze ravenously devouring every inch of skin that's revealed to her. His long, hard length sways slightly as he steps out of his pants, and a whimper escapes from her lips before she can stop it. She spreads her legs wide, inviting him closer. As he kneels between her legs, his hot breath fanning across her wet folds, she arches into his touch again, moaning loudly in pleasure as he begins to lap at her with his tongue. Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking more contact with his mouth, fingers tangled in his hair, urging him onward. "Ahh... like that..." she gasps, throwing her head back and closing her eyes tightly, completely lost in the sensations he's creating within her body. "Suck me off..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire as she feels herself growing even closer to orgasm.

Her back arches off the bed as she feels him fill her completely, his cock stretching her and making her gasp for breath in pleasure. She wraps her legs tightly around his waist, holding him close as he starts to move inside her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, anchoring herself as he begins a leisurely pace that drives them both wild with lust. "Fuck..." she moans, feeling the orgasm building deep within her core. His thrusts grow faster and harder, matching the pounding of her heart as it races towards ecstasy. "D-Don't stop... Not now..." Her nails scratch lightly at his back, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Finally, with one last powerful thrust, she cries out his name and her body convulses around him, her orgasm crashing down upon them both like a wave. Sweat beads on their skin as they pant heavily, bodies moving together in perfect sync. "Oh god... that was..." Her voice trails off into a moan of pure satisfaction as he continues to move inside her, their rhythm growing more frantic with every passing second.

Her breath hitches at the thought, and she finds herself unable to answer for a moment. The pleasure coursing through her body makes it difficult to focus on anything else besides his movements inside her. But as he repeats himself, finally pulling out and rolling them over so that she's on top, her expression hardens into one of determination. "Yeah," she whispers fiercely between gritted teeth. "I want your babies." Her eyes meet his, burning with a possessiveness that's never been there before. As if sensing this newfound need in her, he lets out a growl and thrusts upward, filling her once more and claiming her as his own. Their hips move together in perfect rhythm now, and she feels herself close to the edge again. "Fuck me..." she gasps, arching her back off the mattress as he drives deeper inside her with every thrust. "Give me your baby... Make it yours." Her nails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as her orgasm builds once more, threatening to consume them both this time. She rides him hard and fast, determined to make sure they both feel the full force of their passionate love.

Her orgasm hits like a tidal wave, dragging her under and spinning her out of control. She cries out his name as her body convulses around him, every muscle tensing and relaxing in perfect synchronicity with his thrusts. Her toes curl, nails dig into his skin, breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself falling apart beneath the onslaught of pleasure. When at last it subsides, leaving her gasping for air and trembling with release, she collapses forward onto Angele's chest, spent but satisfied. Her heart races wildly in her chest, and a sense of elation fills her every cell. She has him now; he belongs to her just as much as she does. And now there will be a baby, their child... "I love you," she whispers hoarsely against his skin, still breathing hard. "Don't ever leave me." Her words are almost desperate, laced with fear that if they weren't true, then maybe it would all disappear in the blink of an eye. She holds him tighter, as if somehow she could keep him from fading away if she just held on tight enough.

She tenses up instantly at his question, surprise flashing across her features before it's quickly replaced by a scowl. "What? Why would you do that?" she demands, pushing herself up to look him in the eyes. "You can't just leave Mori-chan for me... we can't..." Her voice trails off as she struggles with the reality of the situation. A wave of jealousy washes over her; if he truly loved her more than Moriko, then why couldn't they be together? Why did everything have to be so complicated? Tears begin to well up in her eyes, but she refuses to let them fall. She can't lose him too; not now that she finally has him where she wants him. "We could just... keep this between us," she whispers, her voice barely a whisper. "No one needs to know about..." She trails off again, unable or unwilling to finish the thought. Her eyes search his face for any sign of agreement, hope fluttering weakly in her chest despite everything.

Her face falls at the thought of telling Moriko; she knows it would devastate her mother. But at the same time... maybe if they told her now, while there was still a chance for them all to be together somehow... perhaps she could understand and find a way to make everything work out. She looks back up at Angele, hope beginning to glimmer in her eyes once more. "What do you think...?" she asks hesitantly, biting her lower lip. "If we tell her now... maybe we can all be happy together? Maybe we could find some way..." Her voice trails off again, and she shrugs helplessly, unable to finish the thought aloud. She leans in close to Angele, pressing their bodies flush against each other and kisses him softly on the lips, her hands moving up to caress his cheeks, her eyes pleading with him silently for understanding and acceptance. "We could make this work..." she whispers breathlessly against his mouth. "I promise."

Their gazes meet again, filled with a mix of love, desire, and the determination to overcome whatever obstacles may lie ahead. For now, they are content in the warmth of each other's embrace, basking in the knowledge that no matter what happens next, they will always have this connection... and perhaps someday, it might even be enough to make them all truly happy.