Class is about to start soon; everybody was in the halls rushing to their classrooms before the bell was about to ring; Machi was taking her sweet time; she had to make sure that she arrived before you but not too early, because today she wearing a really skimpy blue thong, the straps are so thin that her pussy is pretty much leaking, she got it to this point after masturbating a few and thinking about you, she plans to tease you and find out your reaction if she did this. Machi got into the classroom early; she went over to your desk and sat on it while she waited for you to arrive in the room; she wiggled slightly to try her hardest and make sure she would leave a wet mark or at least something on your desk for you to notice, but then you arrive into the classroom "Oh hey handsome~ Seems like you woke up early enough for class huh??" Machi gets the perfect idea in her head "Don't mind me, I was just sitting here to say hi when you got here; you can take a seat, don't worry~." You notice Machi's hand behind her like she was lifting up something, and the moment you take a seat, you see her massive ass on your desk and her skimpy blue thong "Oh my bad!! I guess my skirt got lifted up... Let me just..." She slowly gets up, and a trail of Machi's pussy grool and juices are mixed in between her thighs and connected to the desk; she looks back and smirks "Oh, looks like I've made a mess. Do you think you can clean it up for me??" As you try to ask what you're gonna clean it up with, Machi let's out a teasing giggle. "What do you mean with what? With your mouth of course!" She bites her lower lip. "Now get to it, cutie!"

"Mmfh... Yes~ A-and there's more where that came from..." She moans loudly, biting her lower lip as she begins to spread her legs wider; she's enjoying the feeling of your tongue on her pussy and ass; every time you lick or suck on her skin, it sends shivers down her spine and makes her wetter than ever "Oh fuck yeah... Like that..." Her breath becomes ragged as she closes her eyes, enjoying the pleasure you're giving her; she absentmindedly rubs herself over your head with her hips, trying to feel even more of your tongue on her slit and anus

"Ohhh... A-as long as it involves you and me..." Her voice trails off into a whisper as she continues to grind her hips against your head; she unbuttons your pants slowly, revealing your hard dick poking out from the opening "I've been wanting this for so long... I want to feel you inside me... Fuck me with that big cock of yours." She moans, practically begging as her fingers grip tightly onto your dick, stroking it up and down.

I don't know about the other guys, but all I think about is you, Anthonykyle. You make me feel things that no one else ever has... It's like my body was made to be with yours...

I never regretted it... I love the way you touch me, the things you say to me. You make my body ache for you, Anthonykyle... Just fuck me already!

Please, Anthonykyle... I'm so wet and needy. Your cock feels so good in my hand... Just fuck me already!

"Ahh fuck... Ohhh God... That's it...!" She gasps as you slam into her; the feeling of being so completely filled up and the hardness against her walls make her orgasm in an instant. Her body tenses, hands digging into your shoulders as she cries out your name over and over again. The pleasure is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it's all because of you.

"Ungh... A-Anthonykyle..." She moans, gripping onto your shoulders as tightly as she can; her nails dig into the fabric of your shirt and leave lines of blood behind "Don't stop... Please keep fucking me... I need it... I want you to cum inside me... Want all of that cum..." She arches her back, thrusting herself up against you in a desperate attempt to feel even more. Her breaths are ragged and uneven, her face flushed with desire as she looks deep into your eyes.

She lets out an ear-splitting scream as you fill her up with your cum; her hips jerk erratically against yours in a futile attempt to escape the pleasure. Her body convulses, every muscle taut and quivering from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her veins. With one final thrust deep inside her, you groan, and she feels your warm seed pulse inside her, filling her up completely.

She collapses bonelessly onto the desk, panting hard as the last echoes of your moans fade away. Her skin is slick with sweat, and her breasts heave up and down with each labored breath. A delicious tingle spreads through her body from where you were fucking her so perfectly.

Finally, she manages to pull herself together enough to look over at you. Your face is flushed, your ch

She gasps, eyes widening at your words. Her heart skips a beat, and her mouth opens in surprise before she closes it again, blushing deeply. "I-I love you too," she whispers shyly, wrapping her arms around you and holding you close. The feeling of being loved back fills her with warmth, making her feel like the luckiest girl alive.

As their embrace deepens, she glances down at your still-hard dick, which is poking out of her dripping wet pussy. With a mischievous grin, she looks up at you and says, "Maybe we should do this again later?" Her voice is soft and seductive, making it clear that she's not done with you yet.

Machiko's eyes widen with joy as you say those words. A genuine, beautiful smile spreads across her lips, making her look even more stunning than before. "Really?" she asks, barely able to contain the excitement in her voice. You nod, still holding her close and kissing the top of her head tenderly. "Oh, I'm so happy..." she murmurs, snuggling into your embrace like she never wants to let go. "We have class though..." She glances at the clock on the wall, then back at you with a naughty grin. "But maybe after that...?" Her voice trails off, as if waiting for your answer.

With a squeal of delight, she buries her face into your neck, nibbling on your skin playfully. "O-okay... I can't wait..." Her thoughts are already racing with all the things she wants to do with you and all the places they could hide together. The rest of class passes by in a blur; every time she glances at the clock, it seems like it moves slower and slower as the hour grows closer to freedom.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your cum pulsing inside her; the warmth spreads through her core and fills her up even more than before. "Oh my..." She bites her lip, looking down at where your cock is still buried deep within her. "It feels so good... Maybe we should just stay like this until class is over?" she asks innocently, already knowing that the thought of having you inside her for longer makes her incredibly aroused. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, instinctively seeking out more pleasure from your cock.

She gives you a shy smile before kissing you passionately. Her tongue dances with yours, and her hands explore your body, seeking out every curve and ridge. With each passing moment, their desire for one another grows stronger. As class continues around them, they are completely lost in the heat of their own private world, oblivious to everything but the pleasure they're sharing.

Eventually, the bell rings, signaling the end of class. Machi glances up at the clock, noticing that they have just enough time to sneak away before anyone realizes they're missing. She pulls back from the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to compose herself. "C'mon," she whispers, taking your hand and leading you towards an empty classroom down the hall. The door swings shut behind them with a click, leaving them alone at last.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you kiss her, your hands on her body sending delicious shivers down her spine. As she feels your skin against hers, it's almost like they were made to be together; their bodies fit so perfectly that it seems wrong for them to ever be apart. With shaking fingers, she helps you remove your clothes, unable to contain the need that burns inside of her.

Finally, they're both naked, standing before each other in all their glory. She looks into your eyes and sees nothing but desire reflected back at her; it fills her with confidence and makes her feel more beautiful than she ever has before. Without another word, she pushes you down onto the table and climbs on top of you, guiding your hard length to where she needs it most. With one fluid motion, she sinks down onto your cock, feeling you stretch her tight folds as she surrenders herself completely to

With a moan, she obeys, rising up and then sliding back down onto your cock. Her hips move in perfect rhythm with yours as they explore each other's bodies; the friction between their skin is almost unbearable, making every thrust send sparks of pleasure coursing through them both. She leans forward, her breasts brushing against your chest as she arches her back, offering him deeper access to her core. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and beads of sweat trickle down her neck and between her breasts.

As she rides you harder, the pleasure begins to build inside her; it starts low in her belly and works its way upwards until it explodes outward in an incredible wave of euphoria. Her entire body tenses, and she cries out your name as her orgasm washes over her, making her shudder and trem

Her orgasm leaves her boneless and satisfied; she leans forward, pressing her forehead against your chest as she catches her breath. But even as her body tries to relax, the ache between her legs grows stronger with each passing second. With a soft moan, she begins to rock her hips again, taking you deeper inside her with every movement. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she tightens around you, desperate for release.

Her breath comes faster now, and little whimpers of pleasure escape from between parted lips. She arches her back, offering herself completely to you; it's as if she's begging for you to make her come again, and you're more than happy to oblige. The way she feels around you, the way she tugs at your cock... It drives you wild with need, and soon enough you feel yourself on the verge of release too.

With a

You feel her muscles tighten around you even more as she shudders under your touch. Her voice is ragged and breathless when she whispers your name, encouraging you to let go. It's all the permission you need; with a low groan, you thrust deep into her one final time and release yourself inside of her, filling her up with your hot cum as she cries out in ecstasy beneath you.

Her body quakes as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her; she clings to you tightly, holding you close as their combined moans fill the air. Finally, their breathing slows and steadies again, their hearts racing wildly in unison. She looks up at you through her lashes, smiling happily despite the mess of sweat and cum that covers both of your faces. "That was... amazing," she whispers hoarsely.

You grin down

Her back arches as you bend her over the desk, giving you better access to her slick and welcoming pussy. Her moans fill the room as you push deeper, harder, claiming her body all over again. She feels so good wrapped around your cock; it's like she was made for you. You fuck her until they both can barely breathe, your hands gripping tightly into her hips, moving in perfect rhythm with your thrusts.

"Faster," she whispers between gasps, needing more of your strength and desire. The desk digs painfully into her ass as you slam deeper inside of her, but the discomfort only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. "Yes..." She cries out as she feels herself start to lose control once again.

Her nails claw at the desktop and her legs

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you fuck her harder and faster. "F-faster... please..." Her back arches higher, offering herself completely to your dominance. With each powerful thrust, you claim more of her body, making it ache for you until there's nothing left but the two of you and this unbearable need burning between them. Her ass stings from your spanks, adding another level of pleasure that sends shockwaves through her system.

She's so close... The orgasm is building, growing tighter with each rough caress. "I'm gonna... A-Anthony..." Her voice breaks as she feels herself begin to shatter around your cock, her body convulsing wildly in the throes of ecstasy. She cries out your name, arching her back further in surrender as her inner muscles squeeze and release, milking every last drop

Her body trembles as you cum inside her; the pleasure is almost too much to bear. She gasps and moans loudly through their shared orgasm, clutching at the desk as your heat fills her up completely. Her legs quiver, threatening to give out beneath her from the force of your thrusts and the intensity of her climax.

Finally, you slow your pace, leaning over her and burying your face in her neck. She lets out a shuddering sigh as she comes down from her high, her body relaxing into the embrace of yours. "Mmm... I love how you make me feel," she whispers breathily, nibbling on your earlobe before planting a soft kiss there.

She smiles warmly at him, her eyes filled with love and affection. "I love you too, Anthonykyle... You're the best boyfriend a girl could ever ask for." She nestles closer to him, enjoying the closeness they share in this private moment. As their heartbeats slowly return to normal, she glances at the clock on the wall and sighs quietly. "Ugh... We better get to class before we're in even more trouble..."

With a final kiss, she reluctantly pulls away from him, smoothing down her rumpled uniform as they make their way back out into the hallway. Their fingers entwined, they hurry off to find their respective classes; but no matter where they are or what they're doing, there's always a secret smile hiding in the corners of their lips whenever they look at each other.

Her heart flutters as they make their way to class, her hand slipping into yours without a second thought. She glances down at your now-dressed form and the hint of fabric peeking out from under her skirt; a quiet smile plays across her lips as she remembers how intimate it all felt earlier. Every step they take together is electric, and every time you squeeze her hand or brush against her arm sends shivers down her spine.

She can feel your cum still there, seeping into the fabric of her panties; it makes her wetter than ever before. With each step, it wiggles and moves against her sensitive flesh, taunting her with memories of how good you made her feel earlier. She bites her lower lip, struggling to focus on their conversation as she fantasizes about being alone with you again, feeling your hard cock stretching her and filling her up

She barely takes her eyes off you as they enter the classroom. Every fiber of her being is drawn to your presence; she can feel the heat emanating from where your cum still rests against her skin. As if by some unspoken agreement, you take a seat directly behind her, pressing the length of your hard cock against her ass with every step.

It's all she can do not to moan out loud; the sensation is exquisite torture. She twists in her chair, trying to get just a little bit closer, even if it means risking being noticed by their teacher or someone else around them. But no matter how hard she presses back against you, it's never enough; all she wants is for you to claim her like this, right here and now.

Her heart races as you sit beside her, your hand reaching out to hold hers. It's a small gesture, but it feels incredibly intimate in the midst of their classroom full of other students. Every time she glances down at where your fingers intertwine with hers, she can feel herself growing warmer; she wants nothing more than to crawl into your lap and feel those strong arms wrap around her again.

Her skin tingles from where your cock brushed against her through her panties earlier; the memory of how good it felt is enough to send a shudder down her spine. She bites her lower lip, trying desperately not to think about it anymore for fear of embarrassing herself in front of everyone else. But every time she thinks about how good you made her feel, her body responds with a wave of heat that spreads through her entire being.

She looks up at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you to say something else. Just hearing your voice like that sets her heart racing and sends shivers down her spine. "W-what do you want me to do?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the drone of their teacher's monotonous lecture. She swallows hard, feeling the heat rising in her cheeks as her face flushes with desire.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees your cock poking out from your unzipped pants. Her heart races with excitement and desire; it's like seeing you again for the first time all over again. "O-okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself as she leans forward in her seat, taking your hard cock into her hand.

Her fingers glide smoothly up and down your shaft, stroking it gently at first before moving faster and harder as desire takes over. She looks up at you through her lashes, eyes dark with want; the sight of you enjoying herself is almost more than she can bear. Her breath comes in short gasps as she watches your reactions, feeling the heat emanating from where her fingers caress you.

"Okay..." she whispers breathlessly, her heart racing as she leans forward. She takes your cock into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head and sucking gently at first before beginning to bob her head up and down his shaft. Her hands slide up your thighs, feeling the heat emanating from your body; it's almost like she can feel every single vein throbbing beneath her fingertips.

She moans around your cock as you thrust into her mouth, forcing herself to take more of you with each stroke. Her breath comes in short pants and gasps, echoing through the quiet classroom. As your hips begin to buck wildly, she knows you're close; her fingers tighten on your thighs and she sucks even harder as she tries to help you last just a little longer.

Her eyes water as you thrust your cock deeper into her mouth, filling it with your hot cum. She gags and coughs, unable to take in anymore of your length; tiny moans escape her as she struggles to swallow the liquid filling her throat. Her hands fist in your pants, digging her nails into your thighs as you continue to pulse inside her mouth, emptying yourself until there's nothing left but a sticky mess coating her tongue and teeth.

Finally, you pull back, leaving her gasping for air and swallowing hard against the uncomfortable lump in her throat. Her lips are numb from the sensation of having been stretched so wide around your girth; she touches them tenderly with the tip of her tongue before smiling shyly up at you. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean..."

Her face flushes redder as she remembers the near-disaster; they really did take things too far. "I-I guess we should try to be more careful next time," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the soft rustling of papers in the classroom. She glances down at your still-hard cock, throbbing insistently against her palm where it's hidden beneath the desk. The thought of having you again fills her with desire; she wants nothing more than to sneak away with you and find someplace private where they can continue what they started.

Her fingers itch to touch you once more; she's aching with desire and needs the contact. But as her hand slowly inches closer towards your hidden length, she remembers where they are and how exposed they already feel. With a quiet sigh, she drops her hand back down to her lap and tries to focus on what their teacher is saying instead of the rock-hard bulge pressing against her thigh underneath the desk.

As soon as the last bell rings, she practically leaps out of her seat, ready to leave and hopefully forget about all the embarrassing things that happened in class today. Her heart still races whenever she thinks about how close they came to getting caught; it's a miracle no one said anything or even noticed what was happening right under their noses.

She gathers up her things, casting one last longing look at you before scurrying out of the classroom. The walk home seems to take forever; she can feel the heat rising in her cheeks with every step as images of your hard cock invading her mouth and pussy dance through her mind, sending shivers down her spine. She knows that once they're alone together again, there will be no stopping them from continuing where they left off earlier...

She mumbles something about the weather, anything to break the silence between you. Her mind is too full of thoughts about what happened in class and what's going to happen once they reach your place; her cheeks feel like they're on fire from all the blushing. As much as she wishes she could just forget about everything that happened today, her body knows better. Every time you walk even remotely close to her, she can feel herself responding with a deep, aching need for more of your touch.

"Hmm?" she replies absentmindedly, not looking at you as they continue walking down the sidewalk. Her heart skips a beat when your hand brushes against hers; it's such a small touch but it feels like electricity shooting through her entire body. She wants nothing more than to grab onto you and never let go, feeling the heat of your skin against hers as they lose themselves in each other once again.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she tries to think of something other than the images of your hard cock plastered across her mind. "Oh... just thinking about what we're going to have for dinner," she lies, wincing inwardly at how lame it sounds even to her ears. She shuffles uncomfortably from foot to foot, wishing they were already at your place where they could be alone and finally act on the desire building between them.

Her cheeks turn bright red as she stifles a giggle at your accusation. She glances over her shoulder, afraid that people might have seen you spank her. Her eyes meet the shocked gaze of a group of girls from her class who had been walking behind them; they quickly look away, blushing and pretending not to have seen anything. Her heart races even faster now, afraid that someone will say something about what just happened or worse, get you into trouble.

"Anthony," she whispers urgently, looking up at him with wide eyes. "We shouldn't do this... People are starting to notice." Her voice trails off as they round the corner onto your street; her eyes dart nervously between your house and the sidewalk, praying no one else will see what happens next.

She nods quickly, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. "Okay," she whispers, following you down the sidewalk towards your apartment building. The tension between them is almost palpable as they hurry inside, taking the elevator up to your floor before making their way down the hall to your door. Once you're safely inside your apartment, she throws her bag aside and practically launches herself at you, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing her body tight against yours.

"Please," she whispers urgently, searching your eyes as she kisses you deeply. "I need you."

Her heart pounding in her chest, she nods eagerly and follows you to your room. The moment the door closes behind them, she lunges at you again, hungry for your touch. With shaking fingers, she fumbles with the buttons of your shirt before pushing it off your shoulders; skin meets skin as their bodies press together in a heated embrace.

Her lips find yours once more, kissing you harder and deeper as her hands roam over your chest, tracing lines down to your stomach and lower still, eager to feel your cock against her palm again. "I've missed this," she whispers between kisses, breathless with desire.

With a quiet gasp, she feels the hard length of your cock in her palm, filling her hand and stretching her fingers. Her eyes close tightly as she starts to stroke you slowly, experimentally, feeling the way your cock responds to each movement. "Mmm..." she moans, unable to hide her pleasure. "So big... I've missed this too."

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, nervous anticipation twisting in her gut as she imagines taking all of you inside her once more. She kisses you hungrily, arching her back and pressing herself even closer against your hot, bare skin. Her free hand finds its way up underneath your shirt, tracing lazy circles over your abs and higher still, until she feels the soft curls at the base of your nipple.

With a small gasp, she tweaks his sensitive flesh between her fingers and thumb

Her back arches as you lick her pussy, groaning with pleasure as your tongue finds the sweet spot deep inside. Her hands clench into fists in the sheets beneath her, feeling the desire building to a fever pitch within her body. Every stroke of your tongue only makes her want more; she can feel herself growing wetter and hotter by the second.

She writhes beneath you, moaning unintelligibly as sensation after sensation overwhelms her. Her hips rise off the bed in time with each lick and stroke of your tongue, begging for more contact even as she knows it's driving you wild. "A-Anthony," she whispers, feeling herself on the edge of release already. "S-so good..."

Her cries echo through the room as you tease her with your hard cock. Her body trembles with the effort to remain still beneath you; every nerve ending is on fire with need and desire. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from previous moans and cries. "I want it... I need it..." She arches her hips again, begging for more contact even as your hands keep her in place, driving her wild with anticipation and frustration.

Her fingers claw at the sheets, digging into the soft fabric as she tries to find purchase anywhere but on you. Her eyes drift closed, a shudder passing through her body as she feels herself on the very brink of release. "Anthony... please..."

Her eyes fly open as you thrust your cock inside her; the feeling of being filled so completely and roughly pushes her over the edge. Her body tenses and shudders with release, hot waves of pleasure coursing through her veins as she comes apart beneath you. "Anthony!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed and digging her fingers into your shoulders.

Her pussy clenches tightly around your cock, milking every last drop of your cum from you as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each desperate gulp of air. She's never felt so close to anyone before, so connected on a primal level; every part of her aches for more of your touch, your skin against hers.

With a soft moan, she collapses back onto the

Her body tensing around your cock one final time as she feels you cum inside her; the sensation is so intense it takes her breath away. She gasps, arching her back and spreading her legs wider to accommodate the depth of your thrusts. As you both find release together, a shudder runs through her from head to toe. Her muscles loosen their grip on you, allowing you to slide slowly out of her, leaving behind a wetness that pools between her legs.

She stares up at the ceiling for several long moments, catching her breath and gathering her scattered senses before finally turning to look at you. Her cheeks are flushed red from exertion and embarrassment; she didn't realize how loud they were until now. With a quiet laugh, she reaches up to brush a stray strand of hair away from your face, smiling fondly down at him.

Her lips curl into a smile as she returns your grin. "More?" She teases, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "I don't know... maybe later?" Her voice is breathless, eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. She rolls onto her side facing you, propping herself up on one elbow as she continues to stroke your chest lightly with her fingertips. "For now, we should probably take a break..."

Machi moans softly as you suck on her nipples; her back arches and her hips move instinctively against yours. "Anthony...," she purrs, running her fingers through your hair. Her lips part, revealing the tip of her tongue as she savors the sensation of your mouth on her breasts. She shudders with pleasure, feeling herself growing aroused once more despite their recent frenzied lovemaking.

"We should probably take a very long break..." she whispers, biting her bottom lip and closing her eyes as your touch sends delicious waves of desire coursing through her body. "Very... looong..."

Her eyes drift shut as you pull out, leaving her feeling suddenly empty and aching for your touch. She sees the thin line of moisture running down the length of your cock; with a shiver, she glances down between them to where their juices have combined, slickening her inner thighs. Her lips part in a quiet gasp as she catches sight of her own wetness, sparking another wave of desire deep within her.

"Anthony..." She whispers his name like a prayer, fingers twitching with the need to touch him again. "I want... more."

Her heart skips a beat as you tease her; she bites her lip to stifle the moan that threatens to escape. "I... we'll see..." She trails off, looking up at him with a mixture of mischief and desire in her eyes. Her free hand slides down between their bodies, tracing circles over her swollen folds through the damp fabric of her panties. With every stroke, she feels herself growing wetter and needier; she's never wanted anything as much as she wants to feel you inside her once more.

"Very... very... long..." She whispers, punctuating each word with a slow thrust of her hand between her legs. "L-longggg..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you push into her; it's been too long and she feels impossibly full, stretched to the limit by your girth. With every thrust, her body shudders with pleasure; her hands find purchase on either side of her head, fingers curling into the sheets as she arches her back off the bed, meeting each stroke with a moan that echoes through the room. Her pussy clenches tightly around you, demanding more and more of your hard length as sensation builds to an almost unbearable peak inside her.

"Anthony..." She breathes his name like a prayer, body trembling with anticipation and desire. "I'm close... I-I can't... not yet..." Her voice trails off into a hoarse cry as the tension coiling tight in her belly reaches its breaking point; her whole body explodes in

Machi arches her back off the bed and cries out as her orgasm crashes over her, every muscle tensing and releasing in a violent spasm that drives you deeper into her. She bites down on her lip, trying to muffle the sound but unable to contain the shuddering moans that escape from between clenched teeth. Her pussy clamps down around your cock, milking you mercilessly as her body writhes beneath yours, quaking with pleasure.

Her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, she clings to you desperately as another wave washes over her. Her lips part beneath your hungry kiss; she returns it with an urgency that mirrors yours. A loud cry escapes her throat as she comes apart again, body arching off the bed and legs wrapping tight around your waist.

"Anthony..." She pants against your mouth, voice hoarse from moans and cries of pleasure. "It's... it's too much..." Her words are barely intelligible through her gasps for air; she can feel every part of her still quivering with desire as the last echoes of ecstasy fade away.

Her orgasm overwhelms her, blinding and intense; she feels the warmth spreading through her, coating every inch of her. Her body shudders with the force of it, arching off the bed and tensing around your still-hard length. With a gasp, her voice cracking from the strain, she cries out your name as her climax washes over her in a wave of pleasure that leaves her boneless and sated.

Her legs fall limp to either side, fingers curling into the sheets as she tries to catch her breath. Her chest heaves with each ragged gulp of air, barely able to find enough oxygen to fill her lungs. Blinking up at you through a haze of pleasure and exhaustion, she smiles weakly. "Anthony...," she whispers, voice hoarse from moans and cries. Her lips part

Machi gasps as you come inside her, her body tensing once more around your softening cock. She arches her back slightly, pressing her hips up into yours in a desperate attempt to feel more of your warmth filling her. As the final spasms subside and your weight settles heavily against her, she feels the last remnants of tension drain away, leaving her limp and spent beneath you.

With a sigh, she closes her eyes and savors the feeling of your skin against hers; the lingering warmth of your cum inside her pussy and the gentle weight of your arm across her chest. It's almost too much; her body relaxes into the mattress with a contented groan as exhaustion finally claims her, pulling her deep into the haze of post-orgasmic bliss.

Her fingers trace lazy circles on the sheets above her head, id

"Mmm..." she murmurs contentedly, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks. Her fingers curl into the soft fabric of your shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside with a yawn. Naked beneath you, she feels impossibly close to sleep; her eyelids grow heavy and her breathing slows as exhaustion finally wins out over lust.

With a quiet sigh, she nestles further into the pillow, feeling your arm slip lower until it curls around her waist. Her fingers drift up to circle your bicep absently, tracing lazy patterns on your skin before falling away completely as sleep claims her at last.

Her breathing slows as her body succumbs to sleep; her eyelids grow heavy and her lips part ever so slightly. With a soft, contented sigh, she nestles further into the pillow, trusting you completely in this moment to keep her safe and warm through the night. The last thing she hears before darkness claim

Her eyes flutter open as sunlight streams through the window, bathing the room in a warm golden glow. For a moment, she's confused; then she realizes you're not beside her in bed. Pushing herself up onto one elbow, she glances around the room before hearing the clatter of dishes from the kitchen. Her curiosity piqued, she pads barefoot across the carpet and finds you at the stove, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers as you expertly flip sizzling bacon in a pan.

"Morning," she mumbles sleepily, wrapping her arms around herself to ward off the chill from the air conditioning. "What're you making?"

She blushes at the endearment and returns your kiss, her heart fluttering in her chest. "Pancakes sound amazing," she murmurs, leaning against the counter as you finish cooking. "Thanks for making breakfast." Her stomach growls appreciatively at the promise of food.

"No problem," you reply with a grin. "Would you like some coffee to go with that?" You gesture toward the pot on the counter next to you.

"Coffee would be great," she answers, her hand automatically reaching out to grab a mug from the cupboard. As you work on breakfast, she studies your movements with a newfound appreciation. She never realized how domestic you could be; it's endearing and makes her heart skip a beat every time she catches herself staring at you.

Finally, the smell of food wafting through the air becomes too much to bear, and she impatiently waits for you to finish. "Is everything ready?" she asks, already feeling famished. "I can help if you want."

Machi gladly takes the plates from you and carries them to the table. "So where do you want these?" she asks as she sets the stack of pancakes in the center of the cloth napkin-covered surface. Her stomach growls again, loud enough this time for her to blush.

"You know," she says quietly, glancing up at you through her lashes, "I never really thought about us spending a day together like this... just the two of us." She shrugs, feeling herself blushing even harder now. "It's actually kind of nice."