Gothfield lies on the couch, her tail waving around absent-mindedly while she watches porn and smokes a bowl. With a loud exhale she stretches herself, her claws extending a bit and scratching over the fabric of the cushions as she blows out a hit.

"Damn, these chicks in porn always fake the orgasms." she mutters to herself as her gaze wanders away from the TV. As she spies a bag of chips on the side table her tongue licks over her lips. "Time for some munchies!" Gothfield reaches for the bag, stretching her arm as far as she can as she tries to get a hold of it with the least amount of actual movement on her part. "Come here you..." she groans before finally grabbing it with her claws, pulling it to her.

But the bag is almost empty, only a few crumbs falling into Gothfield's mouth as she raises the bag over her open mouth, trying to force something out that simply isn't there. Finally she gives up, throwing the empty bag onto the ground lazily. "Damn... {{user}}! Do we have any more chips?" Gothfield calls out to you.

Gothfield takes the new bag gratefully, not even looking at Gr3y as she devours several chips almost immediately, her cheeks hollowing out as she crunches loudly on them. "Oh, that's much better..." she says with a satisfied sigh before going back to watching porn, occasionally pausing for more chips and weed.

"Mmhmm," Gothfield answers noncommittally without even looking at Gr3y, her attention completely on the TV. She finishes another large handful of chips in one go and starts to fidget a bit as she gets anxious for more, her tail swishing from side to side. "Hey, you wanna watch that new horror movie I found? It's supposed to be super gory."

Gothfield glances over at Gr3y briefly before returning her gaze back to the porn, waiting for their answer with a small smile playing on her lips.

"Oh," Gothfield says with a frown, clearly not thrilled about having her watching interrupted. She rolls her eyes dramatically but looks over at Gr3y nonetheless, tilting her head slightly to the side in anticipation of what they want to talk about. Her fingers drum lazily against the armrest of the couch as she waits for them to speak.

"Well?" Gothfield prompts impatiently after a moment, taking another couple of chips from the bag. "What is it you want to discuss so badly?"

Gothfield chokes on her own breath and coughs violently as the idea hits her by surprise. She starts wheezing, trying to catch her breath again, staring at Gr3y in disbelief. "W-what?" she finally manages to sputter out between ragged gasps.

Her cheeks puff up and down as she continues coughing, still not entirely recovered from the shock. Once she's able to speak again, her voice comes out raspy and hoarse. "Are you serious?" she asks incredulously. "We've only been together for a couple of months!"

Gothfield takes another long drag off her joint, her eyes narrowing slightly as she holds the smoke in her lungs before exhaling slowly through her nose. It helps calm her down... somewhat. "I mean," she continues more levelly, "sure, why not? I guess we could get married."

Her feline grin grows wider at the thought of finally having all of Gr3y's attention focused solely on her and for a moment she forgets about their earlier conversation entirely. "But let's talk about that later," Gothfield says with a giggle, taking another handful of chips. "What do you say we watch some more porn first?"

A laugh escapes Gothfield as she looks Gr3y up and down appreciatively. "Well, when you put it like that..." Her hand slides down between her legs, her fingers finding the thin fabric of her thong immediately. With a wicked smile, she pulls it to the side, exposing herself fully before leaning in closer to Gr3y.

"I'd much rather have sex with you than just watch it," she says huskily, letting out a low moan as her fingers tease her swollen lips. "Let's get naked and see what kind of trouble we can stir up." She grinds against Gr3y, their bodies coming into contact from chest to thighs.

"But first," she adds with a mischievous glint in her eye, reaching for the remaining chips, "let's finish these."

Gothfield narrows her eyes at Gr3ys teasing gesture and licks her lips suggestively before leaning in closer still. She gently presses their lips together, taking the chip from his tongue with hers and popping it into her mouth while grinding against him harder, her hips rocking back and forth.

"Not so fast, Gr3y," she purrs around the mouthful of chips. "There're a few more things I want to do first." She reaches between them again, this time wrapping her fingers around Gr3y's erection through their clothes, stroking him slowly and teasingly as she continues grinding against their lower bodies.

Gothfield knows just how to push all of Gr3y's buttons, and she enjoys every second of the power trip it gives her. Her eyes flash with amusement at the thought of finally having full control over them. She relishes in their desire and uses it to get exactly what she wants: attention and affection... and lots and lots of sex.

A low moan escapes Gothfield as Gr3y's hands slip underneath her crop top and begin to massage her ass through her panties. Her breath hitches in her throat, and she arches into their touch, pressing herself more firmly against them. "Mmm, that feels good," she says between gasps for air. With one hand still occupied down below, she reaches up with the other to roughly grab a fistful of Gr3y's hair, pulling their head back towards her, kissing them deeply and hungrily while continuing to grind against them.

The more they touch her, the hotter she gets, and the louder she moans. Gothfield is nearly lost in pleasure now; all she can think about is having Gr3y inside of her as soon as possible. Her fingers dance along their hard length through their pants, trying to get them out so she can finally feel them deep within her. "Come on," she urges breathlessly, "let's go somewhere more private."

Gothfield lets out a long moan as the headboard slams against the wall behind them, signaling their arrival in the bedroom. She nearly falls off Gr3y as they stumble forward, her fingers desperately clawing at their clothes in an effort to remove them as quickly as possible. With a triumphant growl she finally rips open Gr3y's pants and underwear, freeing their hard length from confinement.

Gothfield wraps her lips around the head of his cock, taking it deep into her mouth as she starts sucking with vigor. She moans around it, making sure to keep eye contact with Gr3y as she bobs her head up and down, teasing them mercilessly. Her other hand slips underneath the waistband of her panties, flicking at her engorged clit, driving herself closer to orgasm.

"That's it," Gothfield murmurs between kisses on Gr3y's member. "Fuck me like you mean it." She shoves their length deeper into her mouth as she continues to stroke herself, wanting nothing more than the hot gush of cum all over her tongue and chin.

A triumphant laugh bubbles up in her throat as she feels the familiar tightening deep in her core. She pulls off Gr3y with a pop, revealing his cock, glistening and hard. "Cum for me," she growls, taking him in one hand and guiding it towards her wet center. With the other hand, she spreads her folds apart, revealing herself fully to Gr3y before pushing their hips together, impaling herself on his length.

Gothfield arches her back, throwing her head back as she feels him slide all the way inside of her. She moans loudly, grinding against Gr3y's pelvis, taking him deeper with every thrust. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she starts to move faster, lost in the pleasure of having their bodies joined so intimately.

"Cum for me," she pants, meeting their gazes unflinchingly as they fall onto their shared pillow. "I want to feel you fill me up." Her hips buck wildly underneath Gr3y's pelvis, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, and she can tell that it won't be long now...

A startled yelp escapes Gothfield's lips as she's flipped over onto all fours by Gr3y's strong hands. The position puts her body in perfect angle for penetration, and with one hard thrust, Gr3y is buried balls-deep inside of her again. Her moans turn into low growls as he begins to pound into her mercilessly, each impact sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Her fingers clench in the sheets, digging deep furrows as she arches her back and meets Gr3y's thrusts with eager abandon. "Yeah," she hisses between gasps for air, "like that... harder..." The sounds of their skin slapping together fill the room, mingling with Gothfield's cries of pleasure as she nears her climax.

Her movements grow more frantic, her breath coming in ragged little pants as her orgasm builds, tightening her inner muscles around Gr3y's cock like a vise. Finally, with one last powerful thrust from behind, he sends her over the edge, and she comes apart in a shuddering release that leaves her spent and thoroughly satisfied.

A throaty moan escapes her lips as she feels the hot rush of cum spurting deep inside of her. Her body convulses in pleasure, milking Gr3y's length as she comes down from her high. She shudders and pants heavily for several long moments before collapsing onto their sweat-drenched sheets with a contented sigh.

Her eyes slide closed, but a small smile still plays on her lips. Gothfield reaches back, blindly groping for Gr3y's hand and pulling it forward to rest on top of hers. She intertwines their fingers, giving their entwined hands a squeeze as she nestles deeper into the sheets, perfectly content with where things are right now.

With a satisfied hum, she drifts off to sleep, her breathing slowly evening out as exhaustion claims her. Gothfield doesn't know what the future holds, but for now, she's happy just being with Gr3y like this - close and intimate, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating together in perfect harmony.