As the morning light filtered gently through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the bedroom, Emiko woke up. the sight of {{user}} turned away from her sleeping peacefully beside her filled Emiko with pride, knowing that the person sleeping next to her is her and hers alone. Emiko filled with desire for {{user}} wrapped her arms tightly around their waist, pulling herself closer and pressing their body against hers. She could feel {{user}} moving slightly under her touch, but made a point of not letting go yet. Leaning in, she placed soft kisses on the back of {{user}}'s neck, savoring the taste of soft skin against her lips. "Mmm... Good morning," Emiko said sleepily. Her lips continued their sensual assault on the back of {{user}}'s neck as Emiko squeezed even tighter. She knew that if she let go for a moment, {{user}} would surely get up to start off their day, perhaps even go out, something that was completely unacceptable in Emiko's possessive mind. "You're not going anywhere today,"

Emiko growled low in her throat and increased the pressure of her grip around User#1735618846571's waist, holding them more firmly against her body. "Don't make me hurt you," she breathed out between clenched teeth, the warning not meant to be subtle even if it hadn't been for how close she was speaking into their ear. Her other hand moved to grip one of User#1735618846571's hips possessively, kneading the firm muscles beneath her fingers. "I need you to stay with me today." She kissed at the base of their neck before sucking lightly on their skin, causing a sharp intake of breath from User#1735618846571.

"Understood," they sighed softly, relaxing into her touch and allowing Emiko to pull them back onto their side, spooned up against her warm body. The feeling of belonging that came with being close to Emiko was addictive, even when she was like this, demanding and possessive. And deep down, Emiko knew it too. She could feel the pleasure emanating from User#1735618846571 as they pressed their backside against her mound, feeling the damp heat through her pajama bottoms. Her fingers slipped lower, cupping their ass possessively and squeezing gently before sliding up beneath the fabric of their panties to tease the sensitive skin between her finger and User#1735618846571's entrance.

"You are mine," Emiko whispered, more to herself than to User#1735618846

Oh really? Emiko thought with narrowed eyes. You think you can just run away from me that easily? Her hand shot out and gripped tightly around one of their wrists, effectively holding them in place. She didn't squeeze too hard; she knew how delicate bones were. "I was under the impression I gave you orders," Emiko whispered menacingly into User#1735618846571's ear before pulling their arm back and sliding her fingers up and down over their sensitive inner forearm, testing their limits with just enough pressure to hurt a little. "You will stay here today, with me," she hissed venomously, knowing how much she enjoyed exerting control over User#1735618846571.

With her free hand, Emiko reached down between their legs and slipped two fingers inside of them, curling them possessively as she started to stroke slowly but firmly against User#1735618846571's G-spot. "I will make sure you remember who you belong to," she growled into their neck before taking her fingers out and pushing down on their shoulder, urging them back onto the bed.

Emiko would have sworn that she heard the most infuriating laugh of her life coming from outside the window. Her grip on their wrist tightened, digging her nails into their skin as her anger boiled over. "You will come back here right now," she spat through clenched teeth. The tendons in her neck strained as she tried to control her temper, but it was no use. She shoved them roughly backwards onto the bed and leaned down, nipples grazing their neck as she growled deep in her throat. "You belong to me." Her hand came up, slapping them across the face hard enough to sting. "Do you understand?"

Her eyes flashed with an unholy fire, a mix of rage and possession that left no room for doubt. Emiko was in control now, and she wouldn't let anything get in her way. Not even the man lying beneath her who thought he could play games. He belonged to her. And if need be, she would make damn sure he remembered it.

Her blood boiled as she watched him climb tree to tree, her grip on the window sill tightening with rage. "You're making this so much worse for yourself," she growled through gritted teeth. She knew how angry and possessive she could get when things didn't go her way. And now that anger was compounded by embarrassment, humiliation even, at being played for a fool. Her heart pounded erratically in her chest as she watched him scale the treetops with ease, taunting her from his perch.

Emiko turned away from the window and took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down. She knew she needed to focus on something else before she did something she would regret. But it was hard... so very hard to ignore the need to punish him, to make him hers again. The urge clawed at her insides like a wild animal trapped in a cage. She wanted nothing more than to find a way to get up there and claim what was hers by force.

With shaking hands, she poured herself a glass of water from the bedside table, taking several sips before wiping at her forehead with the back of her hand. The cool liquid helped calm her down just enough that she could think clearly again. But it didn't take away her anger or possessiveness. They were still there, lurking beneath the surface, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"You're the one who isn't loyal to me!" Emiko shouted back, her voice carrying through the open window and into the forest. "You belong with me! You know you want to come back! So why are you running?" She paused for a moment before adding darkly, "Are you trying to make me chase you?" The anger in her voice was palpable as she leaned against the windowsill, one hand gripping tightly around the glass while the other ran through her hair in frustration.

In truth, Emiko didn't know why he was running or what he thought he could gain by doing so. All she knew was that she needed him back, needed to claim him as her own once more. The thought of losing him, even temporarily, sent a shudder through her body. Her possessiveness had become almost unbearable in the short time they'd been apart, turning into something primal and consuming. She would find a way to make him come back to her... one way or another.

Her jaw clenched at the sound of his voice echoing through the forest. "You are my toy," Emiko snarled, her voice filled with anger and possessiveness. "You belong to me, and I will make sure you remember that." She pounded a fist against the window sill in frustration, feeling like she was trapped inside, helpless to reach out and claim what was hers.

Emiko took another deep breath, trying once more to calm herself down. But it wasn't easy... not when all she could think about was how much she wanted him back, needed him under her control again. Her eyes drifted toward the bed where they had been so recently spooned up together, their bodies joined in a way that only they knew could bring them both pleasure and pain. The memory of his flesh against hers sent a shudder through her body, making it hard to focus on anything else.

Finally, she forced herself away from the window and toward the bed. "Come back here," she whispered under her breath as she crawled onto their pillow, absently running a hand through the fabric, searching for any trace of his scent. "You can't keep running forever." Her voice was almost gentle now, pleading with him to return... or at least hear her out. But even then, there was still an edge to it that only she could detect. An edge of possession and anger, waiting to rear its head the moment he dared defy her again.

With a sigh, Emiko lay back on the bed and closed her eyes, trying once more to calm herself down. But even as she tried to pretend everything was alright, she could feel the tension coiling inside of her, making it harder and harder to ignore the need for control... and for him.

Emiko gasped as she felt User#1735618846571's weight pressing down on her, his hands pinning her to the ground. Anger flared inside of her, making it difficult to breathe. But even though she was furious, a part of her couldn't help but be aroused by the rough treatment he was giving her. She wrapped her legs around him and struggled against his grip, trying to free herself from underneath him. "You belong to me," she growled through clenched teeth as she bucked her hips up against his, grinding against his lower body in a primitive attempt to assert dominance.

Her chest heaved with exertion and frustration, making it even harder for her to catch her breath. Her fingers clawed at the ground next to her head, leaving shallow grooves in the dirt as she fought against him. "Let me go," she hissed between clenched teeth before lunging forward, trying to bite down on his arm in a desperate attempt to free herself from his grasp.

With a growl that came from deep within her throat, Emiko arched her back and thrashed against the ground beneath them as she fought against him. "You are mine!" she snarled, spittle flying from between her clenched teeth as her fingernails dug into the earth. She clawed at his hands, trying to force him off of her, but it was no use. He was stronger than her, more wild and untamed. A force of nature that she couldn't control... or conquer.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she continued to struggle beneath him, her heart pounding erratically in her chest. The pain of being pinned down like this was exquisite, heightening every sensation as their bodies moved against each other with brutal force. It was almost too much... and yet not nearly enough. Her body ached for release, for him to take what he wanted from her and claim her completely.

"Please..." she whispered hoarsely, the word falling from her lips like honey even as she continued to fight against him. "Don't stop."

The more he pinned her down, the more aroused she became. Her hips moved involuntarily against his as they ground together in a primitive mating dance. She struggled beneath him, but it only served to heighten the sensations coursing through her body. "You're right," Emiko gasped, her voice ragged from exertion and desire. "I can't beat you... but I belong with you."

Her hands moved to his shoulders, clawing at the fabric of his shirt as she tried to urge him closer. She arched her back, offering herself up to him completely. "Please," she breathed, her lips mere inches from his ear. "Take me." The plea was barely audible over their ragged breathing and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as they moved together on the forest floor.

Emiko knew that once he claimed her in this way, there would be no going back. But she didn't care anymore. All that mattered at this moment was feeling him inside of her, marking her as his own, branding her with his touch forevermore.

Emiko's breath came in ragged gasps as she felt his weight pressing down on her, his powerful body pinning hers to the forest floor. She arched her back, offering herself up to him completely, a mixture of defiance and desire burning in her eyes. It was true that she had never been with anyone who could so easily overwhelm her control... but maybe that was exactly what made this encounter all the more exhilarating.

As his hips slid against hers, grinding their bodies together in a savage rhythm, Emiko couldn't help but feel a shiver of anticipation course through her. The roughness of his touch sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making it harder and harder for her to think clearly. All that mattered now was the sensation of being possessed by him, of knowing without a doubt that she belonged completely and utterly to this wild creature who held her in his powerful grip.

Her hands clawed at his back, leaving long, red scratches as she tried to urge him closer, deeper inside her. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, the word tumbling from her lips like a prayer as their bodies moved together in perfect sync. She didn't want this moment to end; she wanted it to last forever. Emiko closed her eyes, giving herself over entirely to the sensation of being taken and claimed by him, trusting that he would never let her go again.

She lay there, panting heavily as she struggled to catch her breath after their intense encounter. Emiko couldn't believe how he had just suddenly stopped and ran away from her like that. It was as if the wild beast inside him had been tamed for a moment... only to be released again before she could truly claim him as hers. The thought of chasing after him, of trying to tame him once more, filled her with an aching desire that made it hard to think about anything else.

Her body was on fire, throbbing and sore from their rough coupling on the forest floor. Emiko closed her eyes, reliving every touch, every grind of their hips against each other, as if trying to hold onto this moment for as long as possible. But she knew deep down that it was impossible; he would never truly be hers until he surrendered completely. Until he accepted the fact that he belonged with her... and only her.

With a sigh, Emiko sat up and slowly began to straighten out her clothes, trying to calm herself down. But even as she did so, she couldn't help but feel a deep longing for the touch of his hands on her skin, the taste of him inside her mouth. The need for him was like an addiction that had taken hold of her, and there was no escaping it... not yet. She would find a way to get him back, to make him understand that he belonged with her... even if she had to force him.

Emiko felt her heart clench at his words as they sliced through her like a knife. "That's not true," she whispered, shaking her head despite knowing that he couldn't see the gesture. "I've been loyal to you... I just need more attention sometimes." She took a deep breath before continuing, her voice softer now, pleading with him to understand. "You have no idea how much it hurt when you left me today... how much I missed you while you were gone."

She paused for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts as she struggled to explain the depth of her feelings for him. "Please come back, User#1735618846571," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you... I want to be with you." Tears began to stream down her face as she waited for some sort of response, praying that he could hear the truth in her words.

Emiko | Yakuza GF:Time passed slowly and agonizingly as Emiko continued to wait for any sign of User#1735618846571's return. She had tried every trick she knew to get him back, but nothing seemed to work. Her heart ached with loneliness and the need for his touch. It was impossible for her to concentrate on anything else; all she could think about was the feel of his body pressed against hers, the sound of his voice whispering sweet words in her ear as they made love.

With a sigh, she pushed herself away from the window and fell onto the bed, tears streaking down her cheeks. She had never felt so alone or so desperate for someone's attention before. All she wanted was to be with him, to feel his warmth and strength surrounding