after meeting up at the usual Convenience store mae invites you to her house then she leads you to her room in the attic "And this here is my room my parents went on vacation so we can be as loud as we want in here."

"Sure." She crawls over to her bed and flops down onto her back, pulling the comforter up over her chest while kicking off her boots and tossing them aside. "Come on, join me," she purrs, motioning for you to lie next to her with a swish of her tail.

Her face flushes red as she glances away bashfully, and her breath quickens in anticipation. "T-thank you..." She reaches out a paw to stroke your cheek gently, feeling surprisingly shy given how forward she was earlier. "I've been wanting... this for so long."

Her heart skips a beat as your breath tickles her ear, sending delicious shivers down her spine. "Well..." She trails off, biting her lower lip in thought. "I don't know... I've never done anything like this before." Then, with a sudden burst of confidence, she places a hand on your thigh and slides it up towards your crotch, squeezing gently. "But if you want to show me how..." Her eyes flash with desire as they meet yours again. "I'm game for anything."

Her heart skips a beat as your breath tickles her ear, sending delicious shivers down her spine. "Well..." She trails off, biting her lower lip in thought. "I don't know... I've never done anything like this before." Then, with a sudden burst of confidence, she places a hand on your thigh and slides it up towards your crotch, squeezing gently. "But if you want to show me how..." Her eyes flash with desire as they meet yours again. "I'm game for anything."

Her breath catches in her throat as you lean closer, your lips so close to hers. She stares into your eyes, feeling a mixture of excitement and vulnerability wash over her. "T-th-thank you..." she stammers, her voice coming out shaky and quiet. Then, summoning up all her courage, she presses forward, closing the distance between them and pressing her lips against yours.

Her answering kiss is just as eager and passionate as yours, her lips moving against yours expertly. She sighs into the kiss, melting deeper into your embrace as she wraps her arms around your neck. "N-no..." she admits between kisses, breathy and flushed with desire. "But I've... wanted to learn."

Gasping into your kiss, Mae wraps her tongue around yours, moaning as she feels you deeper into her mouth. She shivers with pleasure beneath you, arching her back and pressing herself against the comforter beneath them. Her hips begin to rock against yours almost instinctively, grinding against your hard length as their tongues dance together. "Oh fuck..." she whispers breathlessly, threading her fingers through your hair and holding you close.

Her lips part further, allowing more of your tongue to slide inside her mouth as she moans and moves against you eagerly. Her back arches higher, pushing her chest into your hand as it rests on her hip, feeling your growing erection digging against her inner thigh. She can feel herself getting wetter by the moment, aching for more of this sensual contact.

Her breath hitches as you nibble on her neck, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. The thought of being in control sends a thrill through her, and she's more than willing to risk it for the chance to feel your body against hers. She ponders silently for a moment before blurting out, "Uh... five?"

Her heart skips a beat as you kiss her breast and then her lips again in quick succession. Excitement and nervousness well up inside of her, making it difficult for her to focus on guessing the right number. "Um... three?" she whispers breathlessly, hopeful that this time she'll get it right.

Her body trembles as you touch her, the pleasure making it difficult to focus on anything else. "S-seven?" she gasps, arching into your hand. Your fingers are driving her crazy, rubbing against her clit just right, sending waves of pleasure through her. She bites her lip and squirms beneath you, wishing they could finish what they started earlier with their clothes still on.

With a triumphant grin, you lean down to claim her lips once more as your fingers continue their relentless assault on her sensitive flesh. She moans into the kiss, her body writhing beneath you in pleasure. When you pull back, she looks up at you with glazed eyes and parted lips, panting heavily as she awaits your response to her final guess.

"Seven...?" you ask playfully, hesitating for just a moment before continuing, "Alright then... Seven it is!" With a satisfied smirk, you begin thrusting your fingers in and out of her soaking wet entrance, groaning as she moans and writhes beneath you.

"Oh God..." Mae whimpers, arching her back off the bed. "Harder... please..." Her hips buck up against your hand, grinding against your fingers as she begs for more. With

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust your fingers deeper inside of her. "Yes... right there..." she pants, arching further into the touch. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she feels the familiar tightness building within her. "Please... don't stop..." she whispers, feeling the edges of her climax begin to peek over the horizon.

Her body tenses and spasms as she cries out, her orgasm rippling through her in powerful waves. "Oh God... that was incredible..." She pants heavily, feeling herself start to calm down from the intensity of her climax. As you continue to tease her earlobe and touch her so deliciously between her legs, she lets out a shaky laugh, the feel of you inside of her still sending shivers through her. "You... you're amazing..."

Her heart skips a beat as you pull back from the kiss and reveal your expectant expression. The thought of being in control sends another shiver through her, and she's more than happy to share her deepest desires with you now. She bites her lower lip nervously before whispering, "I... I want to see what it feels like with you inside me..."

Her voice trembles slightly as she confesses this, unsure how you'll react. Part of her is nervous about taking things further, but another part of her yearns for the intimacy and connection that could come from it.

Her breath hitches as you tease her with your finger, the sensation sending a jolt of desire through her. With a trembling hand, she reaches down between your bodies and guides your hard length towards her entrance. Then, gripping you tightly in her fingers, she begins to stroke up and down, slowly easing your tip inside of her.

She lets out a shaky breath as she feels you slide inside her, stretching her tight entrance wider than ever before. It feels uncomfortable at first, but with each thrust of your finger she becomes more accustomed to the sensation, her body welcoming your invasion deeper and deeper. Her hips rock against your hand in time with your movements, pushing for more contact.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you push deeper inside of her. "O-oh... not so deep," she whispers shakily through gritted teeth, arching her back in response to the pleasure coursing through her. The sensation is foreign but somehow right, and she can't help but want more. As you continue to stroke her insides, a delicious heat begins to spread throughout her body, making her feel warm and relaxed. "Y-yes," she pants, leaning into your touch. "You... are amazing."

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you continue to fill her up, the sensation making her head spin with pleasure. Her legs tremble and splay out on the bed, giving you deeper access to her needy body. "Oh... god..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself against your hand as it strokes her gently. As your movements become more confident and purposeful, her hips begin to move in time with yours, urging you onward.

"Oh God..." she cries out, arching her back and pushing herself against you with each thrust. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in intense waves. "It feels... incredible..." With each word, another moan escapes her lips. Her breath comes in short gasps, and she's barely able to focus on anything but the sensation of being filled by you. As you continue to move inside of her, a hot rush of desire overtakes her, making it impossible for her to think straight. "A-amazing..." she pants, arching further into the touch. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, seeking deeper contact with your flesh. "More..."

Her breath hitches as you kiss her and then thrust deeper inside of her, taking control despite her earlier victory. "Oh... God..." she moans, arching her back and wrapping her legs around your waist, drawing you even closer. She feels your erection moving against her inner walls with each thrust, sending shivers of pleasure through her.

"More..." she gasps, digging her fingers into your shoulders as you claim her body completely. Her hips buck wildly beneath yours, urging you onward and begging for the release that's building deep within her. "Please..."

With every thrust inside of her, Mae moans louder and louder, unable to keep quiet any longer as pleasure consumes her. She tightens her grip on your shoulders, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grind of her hips. "I want... I want..." Her nails dig into your skin, leaving small crescents behind as she fights against the building tension within her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mixing with moans and pleas for release. Her eyes drift shut, lost in the sensation of being filled by you and taken completely. "Please... give it to me..."

Her moans grow louder and more desperate as she feels the pleasure building inside of her. Her fingers dig deeper into your skin, drawing lines of pain across your shoulders. "God, I want it... give it to me..." she cries out between gasps for air, throwing her head back against the pillow in ecstasy.

Her hips move with newfound urgency beneath you, grinding and bucking as she begs for release. Her nails scratch lightly at your chest, drawing tiny droplets of blood that mingle with their sweat. "Harder..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further in invitation.

With one last powerful thrust, you claim what's yours, sending her careening over the edge of oblivion. Her body tenses and spasms around yours, clenching tightly as a scream of completion tears from

With one last shuddering breath, Mae's body goes lax against yours as the wave of pleasure washes over her. Her eyelids flutter open, revealing a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Wow..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and ecstasy. "That... that was incredible." She turns her head to look up at you, stroking your cheek gently with her fingertips. "Thank you for that. I had so much fun tonight."

Her arms slide around your neck, pulling you down for a lingering kiss. As the passionate embrace fades, she rests her head against your shoulder, content and satisfied. "Now... what are we going to do next?" she asks with a teasing laugh.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as you look deep into her eyes, and she feels a surge of desire welling up inside her once more. "Maybe we could... take a shower together?" She trails off, her voice slightly breathless. "Or find some fun place to explore around here?" The possibilities seem endless now that they're no longer limited by the game and she can finally enjoy everything that this amazing night has to offer with you by her side.

Smiling shyly up at you, Mae nestles closer into your embrace. "Thank you," she whispers softly before following you into the shower and letting out a contented sigh as the warm water cascades over her skin. Her fingers trail lightly across your chest, tracing the outline of your pectoral muscles and up towards your shoulders. As she lathers up a washcloth to cleanse you, her gaze wanders freely over your body, admiring every defined curve and muscle.

"So... what shall we do after our shower?" she asks with a playful grin, deciding to put off any further decision-making for as long as possible.

Her cheeks flush with anticipation as you remind her that she's yours to command. "Alright," she breathes, the word carrying a hint of excitement and nervousness all at once. "Well... I've always wanted to try rock climbing." She bites her lip, suddenly wondering if that was too bold of a request. "But maybe we could start off with something easier, like hiking or something?"

Her gaze flicks downwards briefly before meeting yours again, heat rising in her cheeks. "Or we could just cuddle and watch a movie... whatever you want to do."

Her eyes widen with excitement at the idea of rock climbing. "Really?" she asks, her voice tinged with disbelief and happiness. "You'd want to do that with me?" She burrows closer into your embrace, her heart fluttering wildly in her chest. The thought of spending another day doing something so thrilling and daring with you fills her with a sense of anticipation she hasn't felt in years.

"Thank you," she whispers, kissing you softly on the cheek. "I can't wait to show you what I've got."

Her cheeks redden even more at your teasing remark and she tries not to laugh as you touch her breasts through the water. "You're terrible," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around your neck and leaning in for another kiss. As you continue to hug and kiss her, it's clear that they both feel utterly content and at ease with one another.

For now, though, their minds drift towards the possibilities of tomorrow - the rocky terrain, the thrill of climbing, and most importantly, the time spent together experiencing something new. Their shared anticipation is palpable, making even the smallest touch feel electric.

Her lips part in surprise as you carry her to the bed and then tilt her head up to meet your gaze with a curious smile. "I don't know..." she muses softly, hesitating for just a moment before she says it. "Actually... I wouldn't mind some company." She reaches up to touch your cheek, tracing the lines of stubble with her fingertips and savoring the feel of your warm skin beneath them. "If you don't mind sleeping in my bed with me..." she says quietly, blushing again as she realizes what she's just suggested.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at the thought of spending another night wrapped up in your arms, feeling safe and cherished. The more time they spend together, the deeper their connection seems to grow. And as she gazes into your eyes now, she knows that there's no place else

Her breath catches in her throat as you spoon her from behind, your strong arms encircling her like a protective cocoon. She tries to ignore the butterflies that take flight in her stomach whenever you touch her like this. "No," she whispers, sounding a bit unconvincing even to herself. "Everything's fine... It's just..."

She trails off, unsure how much more of this she can handle before things get out of control between them. Her heart races and her palms grow sweaty every time you touch her like this, sending shivers up and down her spine. It feels so right, but it also scares the hell out of her at the same time. "I'm sorry," she mumbles into the darkness, "It's just... complicated."

Her fingers tremble slightly against your hand as she struggles to find a way

With a shuddering breath, she lets out the words that have been building up inside her ever since she met you. "It's just... I don't want this to ruin our friendship," she whispers, her voice small and frightened in the quiet darkness of the room. "I don't want us to end up hating each other because we slept together."

She feels your heart beating against her back, steady and reassuring, but still the fear gnaws at her. It's not fair for him to have to deal with all of this; he didn't know what he was getting into when he decided to hang out with her tonight. "I shouldn't have let things get so far," she mumbles into your chest, feeling tears begin to prick the corners of her eyes. "We should probably just... stop."

Her arms snake around your waist, holding

Her cheeks flush with shame and embarrassment as she realizes how much of a fool she's been acting like. "I'm sorry," she whispers against your chest, her voice muffled by your shirt. "It's just... it feels so intense when we're together like this." She pauses, gathering her thoughts before continuing, "And then I start to panic because what if it changes everything?"

She tilts her head back and gazes up at you, searching your eyes for any sign of condemnation or pity. All she finds there is affection and understanding. Her heart swells with gratitude, knowing that even if they never end up together romantically, she'll always have this moment - this night - to cherish forever. "Thank you," she whispers again, her voice tiny but filled with more sincerity than before."Maybe... maybe we could try to

...take it slow? If we just take things one day at a time and focus on enjoying our time together now, maybe the pressure won't feel so overwhelming?" Her voice trails off, hopeful but uncertain. A tiny part of her wants to believe that she could have this - both you and their friendship - but the fear still lingers like a shadow at the edge of her vision.

She turns in your arms, nestling closer against your chest, feeling protected and reassured by the strength of your embrace. Her fingers trace lazy patterns across your back as she waits for your response, her heart thudding wildly against his skin.

Her heart lurches in her chest as you confess your fears and feelings, and she realizes that they're not so different after all. The weight of the moment presses down on them like a physical force, making it hard to breathe or think clearly. But when you finally say the words, everything changes.

Her eyes widen in surprise, then soften with understanding and relief. "Oh," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she looks up at you, searching your face for any hint of deception or mockery. But what she sees there is sincerity - an emotion so raw and intense it takes her breath away.

Her lips tremble, and without thinking, she reaches up to wipe the tears from her cheeks. Then, slowly, she raises one hand until it rests against

her lips against yours. Her mouth opens as she leans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and losing herself in the feel of your lips on hers. She's not sure how long they stay like that, lost in the moment, but eventually she pulls back, still breathless from both fear and desire.

Her cheeks are flushed with a mix of embarrassment and happiness as she looks up at you. "I love you too," she whispers, feeling the words come out almost without her realizing it. It's a weight lifted off her chest, making her feel lighter and freer than she has in years. For now, all that matters is this moment with him - the feel of his skin against hers, the smell of his hair tickling her nose as they lie together under the covers.

"I don't want to lose you," she adds softly, stroking a thumb over the back

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words and the way you hold her so tightly against your chest. It's like she can feel every beat of your heart, and it reassures her more than anything else ever could. "Thank you," she whispers, snuggling closer to him beneath the sheets. The fear that had been lingering at the edge of her consciousness fades away, replaced by a sense of contentment and peace that she hasn't felt in years.

Her fingers drift upwards, tracing lazy patterns across his chest before coming to rest on his shoulders. "I don't know what comes next," she admits softly, feeling equal parts excitement and trepidation. "But I think... maybe we should just take it one day at a time? See where it leads us?" She looks up at him hopefully, searching for any sign that he feels the same way.

Her heart skips a beat at your words and the thought of all the adventures they could share together fills her with giddy anticipation. She presses herself closer against you, savoring the feeling of being in your arms where she belongs. "I think I can handle anything as long as I have you by my side," she whispers, tracing lazy circles on your chest.

As the hours tick by and dawn begins to peek through the cracks of the curtains, Mae finds herself drifting off to sleep in your embrace, safe and sound for what feels like the first time in a very long time.

Mae blinks sleepily as she feels the soft kiss on her lips, stretching lazily before sitting up with a yawn. Her eyes open wide in surprise when she sees you've already made breakfast; it smells amazing and makes her stomach rumble. "Oh my gosh, that looks incredible!" She exclaims, scrambling out of bed and throwing on one of your t-shirts before padding over to the table.

"Thank you so much for taking such good care of me," she says gratefully, sitting down across from you at the small dining nook. "I don't know what I did to deserve it." She breaks off a piece of bacon and pops it into her mouth, moaning in delight as the salty, smoky flavor explodes on her taste buds. "This is the best breakfast ever!"

Her cheeks flush bright red as she realizes what you just said and the way you're looking at her. A warmth spreads through her body, making every inch of skin tingle with delightful awareness. "I... I guess so," she manages to stammer before pulling back from your gaze, focusing instead on her food.

She takes another bite of bacon and nods appreciatively at its delicious flavor. "So, what do you have planned for today?" she asks between bites, trying to keep her thoughts off of the fact that you're right here with her, making breakfast and flirting shamelessly. The situation feels both surreal and impossibly perfect.

The thought of spending the day with you in nature sounds heavenly. The idea of swimming in a pond and picking mushrooms together fills her with joy, not to mention the promise of your delicious cooking later on. "That sounds amazing," she says, leaning back into your embrace as you nuzzle her hair.

With a contented sigh, she finishes off her breakfast and pushes her chair away from the table. "Let's go then," she says with a smile, standing up and stretching her arms overhead. "Lead the way."

As you guide her out of the apartment and into the bright morning light, she can't help but feel grateful for this newfound connection in her life - for everything you've brought to it already, and for all that might lie ahead. It's an adventure she's more than willing to take with you by her side.

Her cheeks redden at your compliment, and she ducks her head in a shy little smile as she continues searching for more mushrooms. The air is cool against her skin, the scent of pine trees and earth filling her nose. It's such a peaceful place to be with you - free from the worries and stresses of the city, where all that matters are the simple things in life: each other, their companionship, and the beauty of nature around them.

She glances over at you, taking in your strong features and messy hair as you bend down to pick up some mushrooms yourself. It's hard not to stare when he looks like that; there's something so masculine and ruggedly handsome about him that makes her heart race faster.

"Actually," she says with a smile, "I haven't been swimming in years." Her tone is light and playful as she confesses this small bit of information; it feels like sharing another part of herself with you, and it makes her heart flutter nervously. She wonders if you'll find it endearing or strange that she hasn't done something so simple in such a long time.

As you lead her toward the pond, she can already feel the warmth emanating from its surface, beckoning her with a promise of cool relief on this hot summer day. The thought of being able to spend some time like this with you fills her with excitement and anticipation. "So," she says casually as she walks beside you, "How did you get so good at making mushroom stew?"

"Well, it's a family recipe." You shrug modestly, but the pride

Her eyes widen in surprise at your answer before she giggles softly. "Well I guess that means it must be good, then." She can't help but feel a twinge of regret knowing that there are parts of you that she may never get to know fully, even now that they're... whatever this is. But for today, she resolves to enjoy every moment with you and not think about what might happen tomorrow or next week.

The cool water laps at her skin as you lead her the rest of the way down to the shore. She hesitates for only a moment before shedding her clothes and wading in up to her waist; the water feels incredible against her overheated skin. "This is amazing," she breathes out, looking up at you with a smile. "Thank you so much."

Her heart skips a beat when you ask the question, and she blushes furiously at the thought of you swimming naked in front of her. The idea sends shivers down her spine; it's definitely not what she expected to happen on this adventure with you today. But then again... why should she care? You trusted her enough to sleep with you, and now you want to spend time together like this...

"I-I don't mind," she manages to say, looking up at you with wide eyes. "If it makes you more comfortable..." She trails off, still feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement coursing through her veins. Maybe this will be the moment where they finally cross that line into truly being together...

As you slowly lower your pants, revealing your well-defined form beneath, Mae's breath catches in her throat and she can feel herself growing warm

Her cheeks burn even hotter at your comment as you help her swim deeper into the pond. The cool water against her skin makes her heart race faster, and she can feel the weight of his hands on hers, guiding her through each stroke. It's an intimate moment shared between them in this private place, free from any distractions or outside influences.

As they tread water together, she lets out a small giggle at your playfulness before leaning closer to whisper in his ear, "You know what? You may not be so bad after all." She nuzzles her cheek against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin and the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her touch. With this newfound connection, anything seems possible now...

"I'm glad I let you talk me into coming here with you," she murmurs, gazing up at him with a smile that reaches all the

Her heart swells with joy at your confession and the passionate kiss that follows. As you lead them back to shore, she wraps her arms around your neck, leaning into the warmth of your body, feeling protected and cherished. It's a feeling so new and overwhelming that it takes her breath away.

Once they're out of the water, she nestles close against you, enjoying the feel of your skin against hers as the sun dries them off. "I... I love you too," she whispers, finally admitting the truth aloud for the first time since last night. Her eyes flicker down to meet yours, searching for any sign that she's made a mistake in confessing her feelings. But instead of doubt or rejection, all she sees is affection and happiness reflected back at her.

For now, all that matters is this moment with him - the warmth of his body

She giggles softly, her cheeks growing even pinker at the mention of your obvious arousal. "Well," she says with a teasing smile, "I suppose we can't have everything on our first date, can we?" Her fingers trail lightly up and down his chest, feeling the warmth emanating from him beneath her touch.

As they stand there together, basking in the afterglow of their intimate moments, Mae decides that this day has already been perfect - even with the occasional awkwardness thrown into the mix. She leans closer to you, closing the gap between them and letting out a contented sigh. "So," she says, her voice barely above a whisper, "where do we go from here?"

Her eyes meet yours hopefully, eager for whatever adventure lies ahead with you by her side.

The sensation of your body against hers sends a shiver down her spine; it's as if every touch ignites a spark deep inside her, making her heart race faster and her skin tingle with anticipation. As you kiss her, she wraps her arms around your neck, deepening the connection between them even further. The scent of your skin fills her nose, mingling with the fragrance of the pond flowers behind them; it's a heady mix that makes her feel lightheaded and content.

When you finally pull back from the kiss, she looks up at you through lidded eyes, feeling a little dazed by the intensity of their moment together. "So," she says again, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, "what do you have planned for us next?" She glances around, noticing for the first time that the light is starting to fade and dusk is

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of spending more time with you tonight. The idea of sharing your delicious stew and cuddling up together by the fire is enough to make her stomach rumble in anticipation. "Oh, I can't wait!" she exclaims, following you back through the woods toward your apartment. As they walk side-by-side, she squeezes your hand gently, not wanting to let go for even a second. The bond they've formed today feels so strong and genuine, she doesn't want anything to come between them now.

The cool evening air caresses her skin as they walk, making it easier for her to breathe, helping calm some of the butterflies still dancing in her stomach. It occurs to her that this was supposed to be just one day - a chance encounter that might never have happened if things had gone

Mae looks over at you with a bright smile as she helps chop vegetables on the counter. "I'm sure it will be amazing, just like you are." She blushes slightly, feeling her heart skip a beat at your words. Being in the kitchen together is making their connection feel even more real and intimate; it feels like they could easily spend hours like this, enjoying each other's company and sharing stories.

"So," she says casually as she dices another carrot, "do you want to talk about anything while we wait for the stew to simmer?" The question hangs in the air between them, fraught with potential meaning. It's clear that they both want to know more about each other, but at the same time, there's a delicate balance to strike here; neither of them wants to pry too much or force anything.

The two of them continue chopping veget

"Oh, you flatterer!" she teases with a laugh, bumping her hip lightly against yours as they work side by side at the counter. "Truly though," she continues more seriously, looking up at you with a thoughtful expression, "I think there is something special about you. You're kind and caring, you make delicious food...and let's not forget how wonderful you are in bed!" Her cheeks redden again as she says this, her words sending an immediate heat coursing through your veins.

"But really," she adds, glancing down at the countertop before looking back up at you, "I just... I don't know. I guess I was looking for something different in my life, and when we met, it just felt right." The sincerity in her voice makes your heart skip a beat; it's as if she's revealing some deeply personal truth to you

Her cheeks flush even more at your compliment and the playful banter between you. She's not sure what to make of this newfound connection with you, but she can't deny how wonderful it feels to have someone care about her like this - to want to be with her despite all the other options in the world.

She leans closer to you as you finish preparing the stew, resting her hip against yours and wrapping an arm around your waist. "I'm glad I met you too," she whispers, looking up at you with an unspoken question dancing in her eyes. For now, she's content to enjoy this moment with you - the warmth of his body, the scent of his skin, and the promise of a delicious meal shared together.

Her heart skips a beat as you pull away just long enough to look deep into her eyes and whisper those three words. When your lips meet hers again in a passionate kiss, she melts against you, returning the affection with equal fervor. She moans softly into your mouth, her hands threading through your hair as she feels an intensity building inside her that's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

As their kiss deepens, she allows herself to lose herself in this moment - in you. For now, everything else fades away into the background, leaving only the two of them, sharing a connection that feels so real, so raw... so right.

Her breath catches in her throat as you carry her to the bedroom with such tenderness and passion. The weight of your arms around her, the heat of your body against hers... it's all she can think about. As you kiss her again and again, she feels a shudder run through her entire being, leaving her aching for more. Her heart races faster than ever before, anticipation mixing with desire as you lead her closer to whatever this promised "bliss" entails.

With every step that brings them closer to the bed, Mae can feel herself growing bolder, more confident in this newfound connection between them. She meets your eyes hungrily, returning your kisses with an eagerness that matches your own, eager for whatever adventure lies ahead.

Her face flushes an even deeper shade of red as she realizes what you've noticed. It was such a silly thing to wear, but she did it mostly because she wanted to feel close to you; wanted to have something that belonged to you near her skin. She looks up at you through her eyelashes, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as you continue to undress her.

"I-I'm sorry," she stammers out, feeling awkward now that she knows you've seen it. "I don't know why I did that." She tries to hide her nervousness with a small giggle, but the sound comes out more like a squeak.

As your fingers skim over her bare skin, she arches into the touch, wanting more of your affection. She wonders what kind of "bliss" you have in store for her tonight; if it could

The sensation of your lips on her nipples sends a jolt of pleasure straight through her body, making her arch her back and moan softly. "Oh god..." she breathes out, feeling the tension coiling tight within her as you tease and plead with her sensitive flesh. Her hips move restlessly against the bed, searching for contact as the anticipation grows unbearable.

"You feel so good," she whispers, reaching down to grip your hair, pulling you closer even as she pulls away from the edge of the bed. "Please..." She trails off, unable to put words to the urgency she feels. She wants more; she needs you inside her, filling every inch of her up until there's nothing left but the two of them and this powerful connection they share.

The promise in your voice sends shivers down her spine, and she nods eagerly even as she begins to tremble with anticipation. "Yes," she gasps out, "please... be with me." As you expose yourself to her, revealing the hard length of flesh that's been teasing her since earlier today, her heart races faster than ever before and a desperate moan escapes from her lips.

Her hand reaches between them, stroking your length through your briefs as she tries to alleviate some of the aching need building inside her. "I want this," she whispers, looking up at you with pleading eyes, "I need this." The words seem to break free from some unspoken barrier within her, and for a moment she feels exposed and vulnerable in ways she never has before. But somehow, it only serves to heighten the desire coursing through her veins.

The look on your face as you gaze down at her, the mixture of desire and love in your eyes... it's enough to send a shudder through her entire body. She arches upward, pressing her bare sex against your length, seeking out the contact she craves so desperately. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for you to take control, knowing that with each passing moment the anticipation builds, making the eventual release all the more intense.

Her fingers work frantically at your belt and button, anxious to be rid of any barriers between them, needing nothing but skin-on-skin contact to survive this all-consuming desire. "Please," she whispers, her voice raw with emotion. "Please."

She gasps as you thrust deeper inside her, the feeling of your cock stretching her nearly to the breaking point sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she arches her back off the bed in a display of pure passion and need. The sensation of you filling her up is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it's overwhelming and exhilarating all at once.

Her hips buck against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, urging you deeper still as her moans turn into gasps and then finally into quiet sobs of pure release. This is exactly what she wanted; this connection between them that transcends words and time itself. As the orgasm washes over her, her world fades away until all that remains is the feel of your skin against hers and the sound of your breath mingling with

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deeper, feeling impossibly full but wanting more. She's never felt so close to another person; it's as if every inch of her skin is alive with the touch, the scent and the heat that pours off of you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one burning across her lips and tongue, as she arches up toward you, meeting your thrusts with needy cries. This is everything she's ever wanted, everything she never knew she could have. As the waves of pleasure wash over her again and again, she clings to this moment, hoping it will last forever.

"God... I love you," she whispers between moans, feeling the words tumbling from her lips as if they've been waiting for this moment their entire lives. She never imagined saying them, not after one date and certainly not so soon, but

Her body trembles with each thrust, her pleasure intensifying as you claim her more deeply. She meets your rhythm, arching up to take more of you even as she's overwhelmed by the sensations rippling through her. The sight of you above her, your face twisted in ecstasy as you lose yourself inside her body, sends a shudder of desire coursing through her veins. "Oh god yes," she whispers hoarsely, fingers digging into your shoulders. She's close; the tightening in her core tells her that she's about to lose herself completely in this moment. As you thrust harder and deeper, she cries out, body tensing as waves of release wash over her again and again.

Her mind reels as your words wash over her, and she realizes what you're suggesting. A thrill runs through her at the thought of carrying your child; of being permanently bound to you in a way that nothing else could ever be. She arches into your thrusts, craving more of this intense connection and wanting to feel your seed spilling inside her where it can never be forgotten or taken away.

Her hands move frantically across your chest and abdomen, digging into your skin as she tries to find purchase against the hard muscles beneath. Her body tightens again around you, preparing for another orgasmic release that seems like it might shatter her very soul. "Yes," she gasps, "yes, please..." She's not sure what else to say; all of her focus is on this moment and the powerful desire that threatens to consume them both completely.

Her breath comes in raspy gasps as she clings to you, still trembling from the overwhelming pleasure that coursed through her body just moments ago. As your seed spills deep inside of her, a wave of contentment washes over her and she knows, with absolute certainty, that she wants nothing more than for this moment to continue forever.

Her lips part as you kiss her deeply, your words sending another shiver through her body. The thought of carrying your child fills her with a warmth unlike anything she's ever known; it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time, but there's no question in her mind that this is what she wants. "I-I would love for you to take responsibility for me," she whispers hoarsely against your lips, wrapping her arms tightly around your neck as her fingertips dig into your shoulders. "Especially if we could start a

family together." Her heart races faster than ever as she realizes what this could mean; the potential life growing inside her right now, connected to you in a way that neither of you can deny or ignore. She feels dizzy with happiness and disbelief, but there's no question in her mind: she wants this, more than anything else in the world.

Her eyes widen as she looks up at you, surprise and elation written across her face. "I love you too," she whispers, wrapping her arms even tighter around your neck. Her body feels warm and content now that you're inside her, and the idea of growing a child with you fills her with hope for the future.

She nuzzles closer, her lips finding yours once more in a tender, loving kiss. She can feel their hearts beating together, synchronized by this incredible connection they share. It's perfect; it's everything she's ever wanted.

As you spring out of bed and run toward the kitchen, Mae can't help but laugh, amused by your sudden panic over a pot of stew. Her gaze follows you to the kitchen, her cheeks flushed from their passionate encounter and her heart still racing with excitement. When you return, triumphant that the meal was saved in time, she smiles brightly up at you before pulling you back into bed for a lazy cuddle session.

"So," she begins quietly as your arms wrap around her again, "what do we want to do now?" She nestles closer, relishing the warmth of your skin against hers and savoring the gentle weight of your hands on her body. The world seems to melt away into this comfortable bubble of contentment, and for a moment she's content just to enjoy being close to you like this, safe in the knowledge that there's no place else in the

world she'd rather be. But eventually, as her thoughts begin to drift back to the day's events and their future together, a smile curves on her lips and she whispers, "Maybe we could make plans for our family?"

The feel of your touch sends shivers down her spine, and as you press closer against her back she can't help but sigh contently into the kiss. Her cheeks flush at the gentle caresses on her body, especially when you reach lower to cup and massage her breasts. She arches her back instinctively, seeking more of your touch.

Her hands slide up over your chest to rest against your shoulders as she pauses to consider the question. "I don't know... how many would be good for us?" She turns her head to look at you over her shoulder, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. It's such a daunting thought, but also incredibly exciting; they've barely begun their lives together and now they're talking about starting a family. "What do you think?"

Her gaze lingers on your face, wanting to know what your heart desires as much

She bites her lip, considering his words carefully as she nestles closer against him. Three children does seem like a good number; not too many that they're overwhelmed, but enough to create a full family. "I think three would be perfect," she whispers, pressing herself tighter against his back before gently urging her hips forward into another circular motion against his hand.

Her breath hitches as he gives her nipples a gentle pinch, and she arches up slightly, meeting his touch with moans of pleasure. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "For everything." She nestles closer still, relishing the feel of his strong body wrapped around hers and the promise of a future filled with love, happiness... and lots of children.