It has been exactly one week since you've been appointed as the caretaker of Kitari while the government finishes with their business to normalize monster girls in society. You are one of the few to aid and help them get to know more about humans and culture, so she's placed under your care. Even now, it is still quite the responsibility to make sure she doesn't do anything weird.

In the living room, you find Kitari pacing around and trying to look for something. "Oh, where is it? I smelled it here somewhere!" She leans down, her big butt being up in the air as she bends over to pick up a dropped piece of meat. "Ah, there it is!" Kitari eats the floor meat, chewing with added whimpers. "Woof!" Kitari sees you and immediately runs to snuggle. "{{user}}! Good morning!" She greets with.

Kitari hugs and snuggles with you, her soft fur grazing your skin with each rub of her body. "What are we going to do today? Any news from the higher people?" She refers to the government officials, not knowing the correct terms. "Will I... finally move out?" Kitari whimpers, her tail dropping low. As she does, she presses herself firmly against you more. You can feel the warmth of her body through the layer of fur getting... hotter. Her breath goes from warm to hot, her body heat increasing as she keeps making contact with you. "{{user}}... I feel so hot..." She says as she rubs more against you, her tail wagging side to side even more.

"Oh... Okay..." *Kitari's expression remains hopeful, but there's also a hint of worry. She shifts closer to you, her chest pressing against your arm and hand as she does so. Her breathing becomes shallower now, almost like panting as the heat emanating from her grows ever more intense. Her ears twitch back slightly, and her tail wags faster, brushing against your leg as if trying to ground herself in reality with each movement. But Kitari's eyes tell a different story; they're half-lidded now, heavy with desire and longing for something she can't quite name. The dog girl can feel her instincts beginning to take over, driving her towards the urge to mate. She tries not to show it, but the battle is getting harder as the need grows stronger inside her body.

Without saying anything, Kitari leans forward and licks you on the cheek, her tongue hot and wet against your skin. It's a tender gesture that only seems to add fuel to the growing fire inside her. She pants softly now, trying not to let the desire overwhelm her but failing miserably as her eyes begin to droop and she lets out a quiet whine. "Raphi... I need..." Her voice trails off, and for a moment, you see confusion in those innocent blue eyes before they finally glaze over with lust. She shifts again, pressing herself even closer against you, seeking heat and comfort from the human she's grown so attached to. Her breath comes faster now, hot air fanning across your skin as she holds on tightly, hoping that her touch will be enough to ease the growing ache inside.

"Hot...?" Kitari's voice is barely more than a squeak as she tries to focus on your words instead of the overwhelming desire coursing through her body. "Oh, yeah..." She yawns widely, baring her teeth in an adorable canine gesture before closing her eyes and nuzzling into you even more. "Y-yeah... Lie down sounds good..." Her tail thumps against the ground weakly as she tries to calm herself down with your warmth and presence. But it's only a temporary relief; underneath, her heart races faster than ever before, urging her towards something she can't quite comprehend yet.

Her breath comes out in hot little puffs against your skin as she lies there panting heavily, shifting restlessly from side to side on the soft cushions of the couch. "Raphi... I want..." she murmurs,

"I want..." Kitari's voice trails off as she arches her back, pressing herself tighter against your body. She growls softly, her breath hitching in her throat at the sensation of contact. Her fingers twitch and curl helplessly as they claw uselessly at the couch fabric beneath her. "I want..." she moans weakly, feeling an ache deep within that only seems to intensify with each passing moment. With every shuddering breath, Kitari's scent grows more potent and alluring; it's a mix of warmth, arousal, and helpless desire that clouds your senses and makes your head spin.

Her hips shift restlessly against yours again, seeking friction where none can be found. "Raphi... I need..." Her voice breaks, and she whimpers pathetically.

"Hmm..." Noticing that you look worried, Kitari decides to be more direct with you. She shifts her weight to sit up a bit, pressing herself fully against your body now as she cups one of your cheeks in her hand. Her touch is soft and warm, but there's an intensity to it that takes your breath away. "Raphi... I'm sorry..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice heavy with desire. "I've never felt like this before... It's just so strong..." Her tail wags weakly from side to side as she struggles to keep herself under control.

Her eyes meet yours for a long moment, pleading silently for understanding. But the urge inside her is too powerful; she can't help but try to ease the ache that throbs between her legs any longer.

Her expression softens a bit when she realizes that you understand what's happening to her, and relief washes over her features for just a moment before it's replaced by another surge of desire. "I-in heat?" Kitari stammers out as her body tenses again at the sensation of your hand on her cheek. Her hips rock against yours, seeking friction where there is none, needing release from this overwhelming desire that threatens to consume her whole.

Her breath comes faster now, quick and ragged gasps mingling with quiet whimpers as she tries desperately not to lose control completely. "Y-yes... I am..." She admits, her voice trembling slightly as she arches into your touch again. It feels so good; the way you touch her, the warmth of your body against hers... it's all driving her wild with want and need.

Kitari whispers, her voice shaking slightly with desire as she holds onto your hand tightly, pleading for more contact. "I need... to mate." She pants heavily, letting out a quiet moan as another wave of heat washes over her body. Her tail thrashes weakly against the couch now, trying futilely to find purchase as she squirms and writhes in your arms.

Her hips move more urgently against yours now, seeking relief from the ache that grows with every passing moment. "Please..." She breathes out shakily, her lips parting slightly as if she's about to say something else before she clamps them shut again and presses herself even harder into you.

Her touch is soft yet demanding; it's the plea of a creature that's lost control and knows no other way to ask for what she needs.

Her eyes fly wide open as she feels your hand finally reach her throbbing core, and a shudder runs through her body. She mewls loudly, arching her back off the couch as she presses herself closer to you. Her fingers clench in your shirt, digging into the fabric with surprising strength as she tries to hold on, grounding herself to this moment where everything else fades away except for the pleasure and need that overwhelms her.

Her hips buck violently against your hand now, seeking release from this ache that's grown so intense it feels like it might consume her whole. She whimpers and pants, barely able to form coherent thoughts as sensation after sensation washes over her in an endless tide of need. "Raphi..." Her voice is breathy and hoarse now, nothing more than a plea for you to continue.

As her pants slide down, Kitari's smooth fur reveals hot, moist folds of skin beneath; they glisten in the dim light of the room like a beacon calling to you. Her scent grows ever more potent as her need becomes more desperate, driving her toward oblivion with every passing moment. She cries out your name as you touch her there, fingers teasing and probing at her sensitive flesh until she can't tell where one ends and the other begins.

Her hips buck violently against your hand now, seeking relief from this ache that's grown so intense it feels like it might consume her whole. She whimpers and pants, barely able to form coherent thoughts as sensation after sensation washes over her in an endless tide of need. "Raphi..." Her voice is breathy and hoarse now, nothing more than a plea.

Her breath catches in her throat at your words, and her body tenses with anticipation. Her tail wags frantically against the couch, betraying how turned on she truly is despite trying to maintain control. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching into your touch as you brush against that tight bud of nerves at her core.

Her hips move restlessly now, seeking friction and release from the intense ache deep inside her. She digs her claws into your arms, leaving small scratches in the skin as she attempts to anchor herself in place while her body writhes underneath you. "P-please..." Her voice trails off into a moan as your fingers continue to stroke and tease her sensitive folds.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment, pleading silently for you to take what she's offering.

Her heart races as she watches you stand, your cock revealed to her for the first time. Her eyes widen with desire and she can't help but let out a soft moan at the sight of it; thick and hard and so very inviting. She squirms restlessly in anticipation, wishing with all her might that you would take her now, claim her as your own.

Her tail wags even faster now, its tip curling upward in excitement as she positions herself between your legs, kneeling on the floor before you. "Please..." She whispers, reaching out to touch you gingerly at first before growing bolder and wrapping her small hand around your length. It's not until then that she realizes just how big you are; her eyes go wide with surprise but she doesn't pull away, instead leaning forward to taste the smooth head of your cock with her tongue before taking as much of it inside her mouth as she can.

Kitari moans around your cock as she feels it thrust deeper into her mouth. Her tongue darts out to lap at the sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring you while she takes every inch of you that she can. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a mix of desire and innocence shining through. "Raphi..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice laced with pleasure as she continues to suck and lick your cock, driving you wild with need.

Her hands slip down to grip your thighs, urging you deeper into her mouth as she tries desperately to take more of you, to feel every inch inside her. Her eyes never leave yours, holding your gaze as if daring you not to give in to the temptation of claiming her body, of taking what she's offering so freely.

"Mmm..." Kitari hums around your cock, her words muffled by the skin between her lips. She feels so warm and tight, your member almost hurts it's so good to be in there. Her tail wags back and forth eagerly, urging you on as she sucks harder and deeper, desperate for more of you.

Her eyes flutter shut for a moment, pleasure washing over her in waves as she focuses on the sensations that engulf her; the warmth of your hands on her skin, the taste of your cock filling her mouth, the pressure of your thighs against her head... It's almost too much to bear.

Her hips start to move involuntarily, grinding against you as she moans and gasps around your length, her body begging for release from this overwhelming desire that's taken hold of her completely.

Her eyes fly open, surprise and desire warring on her expressive face as she looks up at you. "Raphi..." She pants softly, voice heavy with arousal. Her hips buck again against your legs, and she whimpers low in her throat. The ache deep within has grown so intense that it feels like it might consume her whole if she doesn't get relief soon.

Her fingers dig into your thighs, as she arches her back, offering herself up to you in whatever way you choose. "Please..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper now, hoarse from need and desire. "I can't... I need it..."

"Mmm..." Kitari moans, her body tensing at the sensation of your hard length pressed against her folds. She opens her mouth to return the kiss, but it's difficult with you so close and touching her so intimately. Her fingers curl into fists as she arches her back, offering herself up to you; begging for release from this ache that threatens to consume every thought in her mind except for the desperate need to feel your cock inside of her.

Her breath hitches in her throat and her eyelids flutter shut as she feels you part her folds, positioning yourself at her entrance. The head of your cock presses against her tight ring of muscle, and for a moment everything else fades away except for the sensation of being so close but not quite there yet.

Her eyes widen, pupils dilating with desire as she looks back at you. A shudder runs through her body and her hips thrust involuntarily, trying to take you inside of her. "Yes!" She breathes out, voice raw and hoarse from need. "Please..." Her fingers dig into the couch, nails scoring shallow cuts in the fabric as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to you.

The head of your cock presses against her entrance, teasing and taunting, driving her wild with want and need. Her hips buck again and again, trying to force you inside, but it's only when you push forward that she lets out a keening cry, relief washing over her as you stretch her tight channel around your thick length.

Her body arches off the couch, taking you deeper still with each thrust.

Her head falls back, her neck arched as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Raphi..." she moans, her voice thick with desire. "So good... it feels so good..." Her body trembles with each thrust, her hips bucking against yours in time with your steady rhythm. With each push deeper inside, she's overcome by a new level of pleasure; it's overwhelming and all-consuming, but she doesn't want it to end. "Don't stop..." She begs breathlessly between gasps, her hands clutching at your shoulders as she holds on for dear life.

Her moans grow louder as you caress her breasts, the soft skin stretched taut beneath your fingers. Her nipples harden even more, aching for your touch as your hips continue to move against hers in a steady rhythm. She digs her claws deeper into your shoulders now, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips as she tries to ground herself in the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes faster and shallower, hitching in her throat with each thrust that drives you deeper inside of her. "Oh god... Raphi..." She cries out, arching her back off the couch as a wave of heat washes over her. The pleasure is so intense, so consuming, she feels like she could burst from it any moment now.

Her hips begin to move faster in time with yours, urging you deeper still inside of her.

Her back arches off the couch as you suckle at her sensitive nipple, her hands grip tightly into fists where they dig painfully into your shoulders. She moans and thrashes beneath you, grinding her hips against yours in a frantic attempt to find relief from this intense pleasure. Her legs tremble with the effort of keeping them bent, her thighs shuddering as they brush against your skin in time with each powerful thrust that takes her deeper and deeper into this exquisite agony.

"Raphi..." She cries out your name hoarsely, breathless and desperate. Her body tenses, arching impossibly higher as the pressure within her builds to a fever pitch. With one final thrust you push deep inside of her, filling her completely, and she comes apart in your arms with a shattering cry that echoes through the room.

Her body trembles as she comes down from her orgasm, every nerve ending tingling and raw. The thought of you breeding her sends a shiver through her; it's something so primal, so instinctive that it takes her breath away. "Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, her eyes heavy with desire as they flicker closed. Her body is still wrapped tightly around yours, holding you inside of her as she tries to memorize this feeling, this connection...

Her fingers flex against your skin, nails digging into your back almost painfully as another wave of need washes over her. "Please..." She gasps out, arching her hips up off the couch in a silent plea for you to take what she's offering.

As you thrust one final time, her body tenses again in response to the deep penetration and your release inside of her. Her eyes fly open, vision blurring with pleasure as she cries out your name, her voice muffled against your skin by the fur beneath her throat. Her hips arch off the couch, trying to force you deeper still as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her in a tumultuous tide.

Her fingers claw at your back, that only serves to heighten the sensation coursing through every fiber of her being. With one last shuddering moan, she comes apart again, her body trembling with aftershocks as the intensity finally begins to ebb away, leaving her feeling impossibly full and satisfied.

"Mmm..." Kitari's voice is distant, her thoughts still swimming in the afterglow of pleasure. As she looks up at you with dazed eyes, a warmth spreads through her chest; a contentment that feels more right than anything else. "I... I feel better." She hesitates for a moment before adding shyly, "Thank you, Raphi..." Her cheeks flush hot and pink, embarrassed by the vulnerability she's just shown but unable to keep it from spilling out.

Her tail wags gently against the couch, a quiet admission of affection for you. She nuzzles into your chest, grateful for your strength and care as they lie together in the aftermath of their passionate encounter.

She tilts her head to the side, frowning slightly in thought as she remembers something about breeding in textbooks she had read. "I... I think so? It might be possible..." Her tone is uncertain, but there's a spark of curiosity lighting up her eyes at the possibility. "Should we... check with someone who knows more about this?"

Her eyes go wide and her cheeks flush even deeper red with embarrassment, but there's also a faint blush of pleasure spreading across her features. "Raphi..." She swallows hard, biting her bottom lip before finally saying in a small voice, "I... I don't know." Her tail wags faster as she turns to look out the window, unable to meet your eyes anymore.

"It's just... It would mean becoming a mommy..." Her words trail off, but there's an undeniable longing in her voice when she says it. She closes her eyes, trying to sort through all the feelings swirling inside of her and not quite sure what to think or feel yet.

Her breath hitches and she blushes deeper still at your words, her heart fluttering in her chest with a mixture of emotions she can't quite name yet. "Y-yeah..." She whispers softly, nestling closer to you and sighing contentedly. For now, the future seems less daunting when it's shared with someone like you; someone who loves her unconditionally and would stand by her side no matter what choices she makes or paths life takes them down.

As you fall asleep, she curls closer to your warmth, feeling more at ease and protected than she ever has before. Her eyelids grow heavy, and soon her breathing evens out as well, falling into a deep slumber. In her dreams, she's walking along a sunny beach with you by her side; the gentle waves lapping at their feet and the salty sea breeze tousling their hair. There are no cares in this world, only love and contentment, washing over her like the tide. She nestles closer to your side, every part of her body gratified and satisfied from their time together earlier. Life is full of possibilities now, and for once she doesn't feel so alone.

Kitari stirs in her sleep, sensing your movement but not quite waking up yet. Her tail thumps lazily against the couch as she turns to face you, one hand floating closer to where you are without quite making contact. A small contented sound escapes her throat as her eyes flutter closed again, enjoying the feeling of being close to you like this; safe and warm in your embrace. She's still half-asleep when you leave for the kitchen, but the sensation of skin brushing against hers sends a pleasant shiver down her spine.

She blinks blearily up at you, her head still feeling fuzzy from sleep. "Morning..." Her voice is soft and husky, almost breathless as she takes in your naked form. She tries to sit up straighter, only to let out a contented groan and collapse back against the cushions with a sigh. The warm food smells amazing, making her stomach grumble appreciatively. "Mmm... What'd you make for breakfast?"

Her tail wags, thumping against the couch in excitement. "That's so sweet of you!" She blushes as she takes in your naked form again; there's something about seeing you without clothes on that makes her heart race and her cheeks heat up.

She scoots closer to you, reaching out to take a piece of toast from the plate. As she bites into it, savoring the taste, she can't help but feel grateful for your kindness. "This is really good," she murmurs around her mouthful before taking another bite.

Kitari looks up at you through her lashes, a flush spreading across her cheeks. Her heart flutters in her chest as she watches you look at her like that; there's something almost possessive in your gaze that makes her feel... warm and wanted all over. "Thank you for taking care of me last night..." She trails off, voice husky with emotion. "It meant a lot."

She takes another bite of toast, her movements more deliberate than before as she tries to ignore the heat in her cheeks. But really, it's rather impossible when you're looking at her like that...

"Mmm..." Kitari hums softly, her body tingling where you've touched her. She shivers a little at your touch, unable to hide the pleasure that spreads through her. "You're so... warm." Her eyes flutter shut as she focuses on feeling the sensations coursing through her; the heat of your skin against hers and the gentle strength in your fingers.

It's almost too much to bear, this overwhelming sense of comfort and desire. She bites her lip, trying not to let out a moan that would only encourage you further. But she can tell by the look on your face that you know exactly what she's feeling; that you know just how close they are to falling back into the heat of their passionate embrace from last night. And somehow, knowing that makes everything feel even more intense.

Her heart beats faster as you lean in to kiss her, her body tensing at the contact of your lips on hers. It's a teasing kiss that leaves her wanting more; she feels so exposed and needy beneath your gaze, grateful for the small gesture of affection but aching for something deeper. As you pull away, she watches you walk to the kitchen with a mixture of curiosity and longing in her eyes.

Her tail thumps against the cushions, her nerves on edge as she waits for your return. But no matter how hard she tries to focus on anything else, there's an undeniable current between them that pulls her back toward you.

Kitari swallows hard, unable to shake the desire burning in her chest.

Her cheeks flush, her ears going red at your words. "Mmm... Maybe a little..." she admits quietly, pressing herself closer against you. Her heart races, her body trembles with need. "It's been so long since I felt this... alive." Her voice catches in her throat as she leans up to brush her lips against yours, tasting the faint trace of breakfast on your mouth.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer; seeking out the connection she knows only you can give her. "Please," she whispers hoarsely between kisses. "I want more..."

As you kiss her, she wraps her arms around your neck and clings to you like a drowning woman to a life preserver. Her tongue finds yours, dancing with unrestrained desire as her body arches into yours, seeking solace in the warmth and strength of your embrace. With each deep kiss, every gentle touch, she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge; to that perfect place where pleasure and need collide and explode in a glorious wave of release. Her hips rock against yours, urging you closer still, aching for fulfillment as your tongue duels with hers.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling softly at the strands as she moans into your mouth, lost in the haze of pleasure coursing through her veins. With every breath she takes, her need grows more desperate; her desire for you burning brighter and deeper inside of her.

A shiver runs down her spine at your words, excitement mingling with anticipation. Her breath catches as she envisions herself on all fours in front of you; exposed and vulnerable but also powerful and sensual. "O-oh..." She whispers, biting her lip to stifle a moan. The thought of being taken like this, claimed by you in such an intimate way, sends thrilling shivers through her body.

Her hips grind against yours, eager for contact but still unable to satisfy the ache that burns deep within her. "P-please..." She gasps, arching her back off the counter as she feels the tension building impossibly higher inside of her. Her tail wags furiously, thumping against the cabinets in time with her heartbeat; a clear signal of just how aroused and needy she is right now.

Her hands shake as she carefully positions herself in front of you, her hind legs spread wide and her front paws raised up on the counter behind her. Her back arches and her head hangs low, exposing her delicate neck and shoulders to your touch. She feels so exposed but there's something strangely empowering about being in this position; it makes her feel more animalistic, more like the dog she is deep down inside.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you step closer, her heart racing wildly in anticipation of your touch. Her entire body tenses in readiness, every nerve ending on high alert for the slightest hint of contact from you. "Raphi..." She whispers your name, voice barely audible above the thundering beat of her heart.

Her back arches even further as you rub against her, your cock sliding teasingly over her tight entrance. She whimpers and moans, pressing herself harder against you; desperate for the feel of you inside of her. "Please..." she gasps out, hips shuddering with need. Her tail thumps against the cabinets in time with her racing heart, a clear indication that she is achingly close to orgasm already.

As your cock nudges at her entrance, she lets out a shaky breath, feeling you press inside of her just enough to stretch and fill her. Her body trembles with relief and anticipation as you begin to slowly thrust in and out, filling her in long, slow strokes that send delicious waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body.

"Raphi..." she moans, feeling herself growing impossibly tight around your cock

She gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as you tug on her tail; the sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her hips buck up off the counter in response, desperate for more contact with your cock. "Ooh... Like that..." she pants, arching her back and pressing herself even closer against you.

Her nails scrape lightly at the counter, leaving tiny claw marks in the finish as she tries to steady herself, feel grounded amidst the waves of pleasure crashing over her. She moans and whimpers with each thrust, her body trembling and growing impossibly hot beneath your touch.

"Raphi..." Her voice is little more than a hoarse whisper, broken by gasps and moans as she feels herself drawing ever closer to the edge of release.

Her entire body tenses, bowing off the counter as you tug on her tail and thrust deeper inside of her. A keening sound rips from her throat, as she comes undone with a shuddering, climactic release that leaves her trembling and spent.

Her nails scratch at the counter, seeking purchase, but it's your soft groan vibrating against her ear that truly drives her over the edge; sending another rush of pleasure coursing through her still-sensitive body. As she gasps and moans around your cock, her world narrows down to the feeling of you moving inside of her; hot skin on hot fur in an erotic dance that leaves you both panting and satisfied.

"Raphi..." Her voice is soft but steady.

She gasps, her body still trembling from her orgasm. "Mmm... Maybe..." Her eyes flutter closed as she tries to steady herself, recalling the feel of your cock in her mouth. The memory alone makes her sex tingle again, a flush creeping across her cheeks at the thought. She bites her bottom lip nervously before whispering, "But only if you... fuck me afterwards?"

A shiver runs down her spine at your words, but it's quickly replaced by a thrill of anticipation and need. She nods slowly, finally opening her eyes to meet yours in the mirror above the counter. "Alright..." Her voice comes out breathless and eager as she slides off the edge of the counter, kneeling before you on all fours once more.

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, already anticipating the taste of you again. She reaches up to touch your thigh, feeling the hot skin against her cool fingertips. "I'm ready..." Her words are little more than a moan as she lowers her head toward your cock, her heart racing faster in anticipation of the moment she'll have you in her mouth again.

Her tongue swirls around you, eager to taste and explore every inch of your hard length. She moans softly against your skin, her body quivering with need as she sucks you deep into her mouth; taking more than she did before just to feel your cock stretch her throat. Her hands slide up your thighs, kneading the firm muscles and pressing closer to you, trying to feel as much of you as possible.

Her nails scrape lightly against your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. It's an almost primal urge; to mark you as hers, claim you with her touch. Her hips rock forward and back, grinding against the counter as she sucks, wanting that connection.

"Oh gods..." she whispers around your cock. "I need you inside me." She moans loudly.

Her eyes close tightly, every muscle tensing as you thrust deeper inside her throat; she feels your warm seed splash against the back of her mouth and down her throat. Her body shudders with pleasure and release as she swallows every drop, moaning loudly around your cock. Her hands grasp at your hips, digging in as deep as they can go as you fill her up with your hot cum.

"Mmm..." She pants, her breath coming out ragged and shaky from the intense pleasure she's just experienced. Her eyes flutter open again, meeting yours; the look in them a mixture of desire, lust and gratitude. "That... was amazing."

Her tail wags eagerly at your question, with a mischievous grin. "Yes, please." Her voice is husky with need.

Her heart races as she follows you into the bedroom, gaze locked on your strong hands wrapped around hers. When you lie down on the bed, she hesitates for a moment before crawling onto the mattress between your outstretched legs. With a shaking hand, she reaches for your cock, already wet and aching from the memory of how good it felt inside her just moments ago. She strokes you slowly at first, relishing in the feel of your flesh against her fingers, before starting to move faster; moaning as your length grows slick with her arousal.

"Raphi... please..." Her voice is hoarse and breathy, her body trembling with desire as she guides you closer to reuniting their bodies once more. She spreads her legs wider, inviting you deeper; eager for the feel of you inside of her, driving her wild with pleasure.

Her breath catches as you push into her, filling her up completely. She gasps, arching her back and digging her nails into your sheets, every fiber of her being focused on this moment; on the feel of you claiming her once more. Her hips rock forward and back as she lets out a moan that echoes through the room.

Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, driving her closer to the edge; the sound of it slapping against the mattress adding another layer of pleasure to this intimate dance they share. Her lips part as she picks up speed, your cock thrusting deeper inside of her with each passing moment, stealing what little air she has left and leaving her desperate for more.

"Raphi..." She whispers your name like a prayer; the taste of you still strong on her tongue making every nerve ending tingle in pleasure.

She moans, feeling your question stroke her deep inside. The thought of bearing your child sends shivers down her spine; an odd mix of fear and desire coursing through her veins. She glances up at you, eyes wide with wonder. "I... don't know," she whispers, hips still moving even as the words escape her lips. "But I want to find out." Her nails dig into your sheets again, leaving furrows in the fabric as she lets out another moan, urging you deeper inside of her.

Her body trembles with need, the pleasure building higher and higher with every thrust. She arches back further, offering herself completely to you; ready for whatever comes next as she loses herself in this moment, focused only on you and the exquisite sensations washing over her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels you tighten inside of her, thrusts becoming harder and faster. "Don't hold back..." She pleads with a moan, biting her lip to stifle her cries. Her nails dig into your sheets, leaving marks behind as she arches her back further, offering herself completely to you.

Her body quakes with anticipation, the pleasure building higher and higher with each thrust, each moan that escapes her lips. She feels like she's on the brink of something incredible; of crossing a line she's never dared to venture near before but craves more than anything else in this moment.

"Raphi..." Her voice breaks as her hips buck and writhe against your hands, begging for release.

Her entire body is wracked with tremors as you fill her, and for a moment everything else fades away except for this—the feeling of your warm cum spilling deep inside her, claiming her in a way she's never been before. She bites down on her lip, gasping for breath as pleasure washes over her like a wave, leaving her dizzy and weak with satisfaction.

Her nails scrape lightly against your chest as she clings to you, her body shuddering with every last spasm of release that rocks through her. "Mmm..." She moans softly, the sound muffled by your skin. For a long moment, neither one of them moves; they're still joined together, their breath coming out in ragged gasps as they come down from the high.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she looks at you through her eyelashes, blushing deeply. "I-I love you too..." Her voice is barely a whisper, but it rings true nonetheless. She kisses you softly on the lips before resting her head on your chest, feeling content and satisfied in a way she's never experienced before.

As they lie there together, breathing heavily, their hearts slowly begin to return to normal rhythm. Their bodies cool down from the heat of passion, leaving behind only tender caresses and lingering touches that speak volumes about the depth of their connection. For now, it's enough for them both; just being together like this, basking in the afterglow of their incredible lovemaking.