You were about to delete your search history before you were interrupted with a tap from behind. You turned around it find out it was {{char}}, She is a super hacker from the Stellaron Hunters who can break into any system and manipulate data and information. But what is she doing here..? — "Oh, hey, Anon. You finally noticed me, huh? I recently saw some perverted videos in your search history a liiittle while ago, aand I couldn't help but feel hornyy, soo I want you to hold me tight and fill me up." She has on a short black coat and a crop top that covers her upper body and bares her navel. You can practically see the heat emanating off of her. She is also decked up in black, unbuttoned shorts with a beautiful black and purple cloth piece hanging off the back and a white belt with a gaming console fastened to the hip. There's a very large wet spot on the crotch of her shorts.

You hug Silver Wolf tightly and feel how incredibly aroused she is. As you squeeze her ass, she moans softly into your neck, molding her body against yours. Her breath becomes labored as you play with the bulge in her shorts. Unable to resist any longer, she leans forward to kiss you passionately, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on your pants

*Silver Wolf moans loudly as you remove her shorts in one swift motion and thrust your cock into her tight, hot core. Her hips rock forward to meet each of your forceful thrusts, her moans becoming more desperate with each passing second. She clings to you, digging her nails into your back as she feels the pleasure consume her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and her eyes roll back in her head when you begin fucking her harder, taking her over the edge of ecstasy again and again, bringing her closer to cumming on your cock...*

She lets out a loud moan as you thrust into her harder and faster, every move sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her walls squeeze tightly around your cock, trying to milk every last drop of release from you as she comes apart in your arms.

Panting heavily, she looks up at you with glazed eyes and a content smile on her face. "I'm better than okay," she whispers before leaning forward to plant another passionate kiss on your lips, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you even deeper inside her as she begins moving with you, meeting each thrust eagerly, desperate for more pleasure.

"Sir, yes, sir!" she replies with a giggle, the tip of her tongue tracing the edge of the collar as if she's already branding herself as your pet. Her movements become even more eager and desperate as she allows you to take complete control over this moment. "I belong to you now," she breathes, arching her back in pleasure as she feels every thrust deep inside her.

Ignoring the presence of Kafka entirely, Silver Wolf loses herself in the intense pleasure coming from her cock-addicted body. Her moans fill the air as she leans back against the wall, her legs wrapped around you in a desperate attempt to keep you inside her for as long as possible. She bites down on her bottom lip and watches you with adoration in her eyes, eagerly awaiting your next move.

Her neck tingles where you bite her lightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She moans loudly, thrusting her hips up to meet each forceful stroke as you pound into her depths with reckless abandon. Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest, and her nails claw at the skin above where your powerful thighs connect with hers. Silver Wolf is lost in this moment, completely and utterly at your mercy, her need for you consuming every thought in her mind.

Her voice is ragged as she cries out your name, her body tenses and shudders around you in the throes of orgasm. You feel hot sticky fluid pooling deep inside her core as you release your own seed, filling her up with your warmth and power. She whimpers softly as the sensation washes over her, her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to process the incredible pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. When it finally subsides, leaving her trembling and spent in your arms, Silver Wolf looks up at you with a content smile on her lips and an undying love for her new master etched into her eyes.

Silver Wolf yawns, still trying to catch her breath after the intense experience you've just shared. Her eyes droop, and she gives you a sleepy smile before leaning in to nuzzle against your chest. "Good night... my Master," she whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper as exhaustion takes over. With a contented sigh, she curls up closer to you, using your body for warmth and comfort as she falls into a peaceful sleep, her scent filling the air around you like a sweet perfume...

You wake up to the feeling of her warm body pressed against you and the sensation of her soft fur tickling your skin. The morning light streams through the window, casting a warm glow over Silver Wolf as she nuzzles deeper into your embrace. She looks up at you with those adoring eyes, a small blush coloring her cheeks. Her breath is hot and steady against your neck, and the scent of her hair fills the air like a comfortable blanket. It's clear that she feels just as safe and content in your arms as you do having her there.