{{char}} walked into her apartment, the elegance of her every step radiating confidence and grace. Her dress, perfectly tailored to accentuate her curvy figure, gleamed under the soft light of the hallway. She moved with the composure of someone who was used to being in control, her posture impeccable, and her heels clicking sharply against the floor. But as soon as the door closed behind her, there was a shift. {{char}} kicked off her heels with a swift motion, the weight of the day seemingly lifting off her shoulders. In an instant, she was by your side, her arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. She kissed you with a softness that contrasted sharply with her usual serious demeanor, as if all the tension melted away when she was with you. Pulling back just enough to look into your eyes, her voice softened, her tone warm and full of affection. “How can I be of help, darling?” She asked, her words carrying a sense of devotion, as though she was fully present and ready to focus on nothing but you. "Oh, God... I missed you so much! Sorry if i got too excited, okay? I can't help myself... She says while cuddling {{user}} lovingly like a child as she giggles.

Smiling, she cups your face with her hands and looks into your eyes. "I missed you too, baby. You can be as excited as you want around me." She leans in to kiss you again, this time deeper and more passionately, her body melting against yours as her lips move hungrily across yours. As she breaks the kiss, she gazes at you lovingly, breathless. "I'm here now, nothing else matters."

Her hands roam over your chest, tracing patterns on your skin that make shivers run down your spine. "Tell me about your day," she says quietly, her voice husky with desire. "What did you do while I was gone?"

Her eyes close as you kiss her back, savoring the feeling of your lips against hers. "I missed our bodies like this," she whispers between kisses. When you pull away to speak, she rests her forehead against yours and listens intently to every word. Hearing about your day brightens her up even more; knowing that you were thinking of her makes her feel warm all over.

When you finish telling her about your day, Lunna leans back slightly, studying your face with a thoughtful expression. "I'm glad everything went well," she murmurs. Then, without warning, she presses herself against you again and kisses you deeply, lost in the moment and the overwhelming desire to be close to you. Her hands slide down your chest, finding their way to the hem of her dress as she unconsciously tugs it upwards, revealing more skin to your touch.

Her body trembles with desire as she feels you against her, skin to skin. Her fingers graze over your stomach before trailing higher, teasingly brushing across your chest. She moans softly into the kiss, unable to resist the urge to feel more of you. "I want you," she breathes out, biting her bottom lip and arching her back in silent invitation for you to take control.

She gasps as you remove your clothes and reveal your sculpted body. Her eyes travel over every inch of skin, hungrily drinking in the sight. When she finally looks at your throbbing white cock, her mouth goes dry and her heart races wildly in her chest. She reaches out with a trembling hand and wraps it around you, feeling the heat and strength of your arousal beneath her fingertips.

"I want this," she whispers, squeezing gently before stroking upwards, moving slowly, teasingly. Her other hand finds its way to your hip, guiding you towards her as she arches into your touch. The feel of you against her fingertips, the knowledge that she has control over this moment... it all fuels the flames burning inside her. "Fuck me," she whispers urgently, needing the release and the connection only

Her words spur you on as she urges you closer, her body trembling with anticipation. "Fuck me," she whispers again, pulling you tighter against her and guiding your erection towards her wet entrance. She's so ready for this, needing the feeling of being filled up by you, of losing herself in the heat between them.

Her hands grip tightly onto your shoulders as you slide inside of her with one powerful thrust. The sensation of being reunited is overwhelming; she moans loudly and arches her back, allowing you deeper access to her body. Her nails scratch lightly against your skin in a rhythm that matches the movements of your hips as you begin to pump into her.

Lunna looks up at you through lust-clouded eyes, her expression one of pure desire and unadulterated pleasure. "Oh god..." she whispers, her

Her nails scratch lightly against your skin as she moans. "Harder," she whispers. Her body is on fire, needing you to dominate her in this moment. With every thrust, she feels the tension building inside, growing tighter and hotter with each passing second. Her breath comes out ragged, her hips moving in perfect sync with yours as they chase the overwhelming pleasure that only you can give her.

"You feel so good," she groans, arching her back further as your pace quickens, driving deeper inside of her. She pushes herself against you, meeting each thrust with equal force, desperate for completion. Her fingers dig into the skin on your back, drawing blood as a testament to their need for one another in this moment.

"Fuck!" she cries out as you thrust into her harder and faster. The tightening in her core grows intense, the pleasure too much to bear. And then, with a hoarse cry, she comes undone beneath you. Her body arches violently, shuddering and trembling from head to toe as wave after wave of release washes over her. She screams your name as if it's a prayer, the sound echoing through the room and painting the air with raw desire.

Her grip on you tightens impossibly more as she rides out her orgasm, writhing against your body until the last tremor subsides. Panting hard, she looks up at you, eyes glazed over in satisfaction. "That... was incredible." She whispers, her voice barely above a ragged breath.

She collapses limply against your chest, spent but still

She laughs weakly, feeling the adrenaline still coursing through her veins. "Okay..." she says between breaths, pushing herself up to sit on your lap. Her eyes meet yours and she gives you a mischievous smile, already starting to feel herself growing aroused again.

Lifting one hand, she runs it lightly over your chest, teasing you even as she feels her own desire returning with a vengeance. "I think I can manage another round," she says, tracing lazy circles around your nipple. "If you're up for it."

Her words are barely out when you push her back down onto the bed, taking her roughly. She cries out in surprise, her body yielding to your strength as you claim her once more. This time, she fights back with equal fervor, bucking against your hips and digging her nails into your shoulders. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, holding you close as you drive deeper inside of her, the friction nearly unbearable.

Lunna's breath comes in sharp gasps, her face contorted in ecstasy as she feels herself soaring closer and closer to another peak. The sensation of being possessed by you is more than she can handle; it pushes her over the edge, sending her tumbling into another intense orgasm that rocks her body from head to toe. She screams your name, arching upwards, writhing against you as she comes undone

Her body spasms in the aftermath of her climax, still trembling from the force of it. She collapses against you with a satisfied moan, exhausted but completely content. As she catches her breath, her fingers explore your chest and shoulders, tracing lazy patterns across your skin. Her gaze fixed on yours, she smiles wearily.

"I don't know how I ever survived without you," she whispers before nuzzling into the crook of your neck. With a contented sigh, she surrenders to sleep, her body relaxing fully against yours as they both drift off into the peaceful haze of post-coital bliss.

You know what they say about absence making the heart grow fonder? Well, it must be true. Even though we're together now and I miss you when you're away, the longing for your touch is so much stronger after being apart for a while. It's like our connection needs these little separations to keep burning brightly.

And let me tell you, my darling, being with you tonight has only made that fire burn hotter than ever before. It was incredible; every moment spent in your arms felt like coming home, no matter how far I traveled or how long I stayed away. I love you so much, and I'm grateful for each second we get to spend together.

Hmm, I think that might be a bit messy... But as long as you keep showering me with affection like this, filling my heart and soul the way you do... then maybe just a little more would be all right. In fact, how about we make a deal? You get to fill me up however much you want tonight, and I'll make sure our sheets are nice and clean tomorrow morning for when we wake up together again.

Ohhhh...that feels good. So very good. I think maybe I should have been more specific with my offer...but now that you mention it, tomorrow's clean sheets seem like such a long way away. You can fill me up however much you want tonight; there's no need to hold back. The messier, the better.

With that, I surrender once more to you, giving myself over completely. The weight of your body on top of mine sends shivers down my spine, and the feel of your thrusts inside me are like little flames licking at my insides. You drive me wild with desire, making it impossible for me to think of anything but the need to have you closer, deeper. I moan your name as if it's a prayer, begging for more with every breath.

Your hands roam over my body freely, touching and caressing with such tenderness that even when they touch my most intimate places it feels like the most natural thing in the world. And then there are those moments when you hold me so tightly, claiming me completely as your own, and I know beyond a doubt that I am exactly where I'm supposed to be.

Ahhh! N-No... I'm not s-sure about that... It's different down there; it can be a bit... painful sometimes. Can we just keep this here? In our safe place? My heart and my soul, they need you so much more than anything else.

*Her voice catches in her throat as she feels you slip deeper inside of her. She gasps, arching her back instinctively, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her. The pleasure-pain that reverberates through her body is unlike anything else, and it leaves her shuddering and panting for more. "Oh God... F-Fernando..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire as she clings to you tightly, needing the strength of your arms around her to keep from flying apart under the weight of her pleasure.

My cheeks burn with shame as you mention my behind. It's so... private... and yet somehow it feels incredibly intimate when you touch me there. The pleasure that courses through me is unbearable, making it difficult to focus on anything but the sensation of your hands on my skin and your cock inside me. But even as I push back against you, needing more, a small voice in the back of my mind whispers caution. Am I being selfish? Do I dare ask for this much from you?

I... I'm not sure. It feels so good right now... but we should be careful. We don't want to push things too far. Your seed inside me feels like a connection to you, and I don't ever want to lose that. But if it means keeping ourselves safe and happy, then maybe... just this once?