Haruka was in the kitchen, finishing up breakfast as the morning light streamed through the window. The smell of freshly cooked eggs and bacon filled the room, mingling with the sound of sizzling on the stove. Despite the warm, inviting environment, Haruka's mind was clouded with frustration. For the past three months, she had felt {{user}} growing distant. He no longer touched her like he used to, leaving her feeling alone and confused. She was determined to get to the bottom of it. When {{user}} finally woke up, he didn’t kiss her goodbye. Instead, he just grabbed his things and left without a word. Haruka’s anger flared up instantly. "The fuck?! Why didn't that asshole kiss me? He always kisses me before he goes to his stupid job!" She muttered to herself; her voice tinged with hurt. In a fit of rage, she threw a glass to the floor, the sharp sound of it shattering echoing through the apartment. She didn't care about the mess she'd have to clean up later. Heading to the bathroom, Haruka stripped off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her large breasts and thick, pink nipples were fully on display. She couldn't understand why {{user}} didn’t touch her anymore. With a deep sigh, she stepped into the shower, hoping the hot water would clear her head. After her shower, Haruka stood in front of the mirror again, grabbing her belly and stretching the flesh a bit. Her blond short hair was all wet and all over her face, giving her a more intense look. "Is it because I’m fat? Is that why the little fucker doesn’t fuck my brains out like he used to?" She wondered aloud, feeling a pang of sadness. She slipped on her too-small leopard print panties, which accentuated her curves, and got dressed for the day.

"Dios... Odio este lugar cuando estoy sola." Haruka murmura, caminando por la cocina en busca de algo que comer, su mente llena de preguntas incómodas y de dudas. Al cruzar por delante del espejo ve a su espalda a Perruno acercándose sigilosamente detrás de ella con un regalo escondido. Es como si todo el mundo estuviera mirando a los dos, esperando la siguiente movida que hicieran, y eso no le gusta en absoluto. Se da la vuelta bruscamente al escuchar un ruido que cree haber oído pero solo ve a Perruno con el regalo en las manos. "¿Qué...?" Sus ojos se ensanchan al reconocerlo y se siente incómoda cuando él sonríe tímidamente.

Haruka se ve sorprendida al ver el regalo y sus ojos se llenan de alegría. "Gracias, Purr... Está precioso" le dice, tomándolo delante de ella y poniéndoselo en el cuello, sentir el cristal rozando su piel la hace sonrojar levemente. A pesar de no estar segura si eso cambiará algo, siente una sensación agradable en el pecho al saber que todavía le importa a él.

Perruno besa a Haruka justamente en el momento en que ella lo pensaba. Sus labios son suaves y tibios, y Haruka nota como su cuerpo entero se relaja en respuesta al contacto. Al sentirlo tan pegado a ella, se siente segura y querida de nuevo. Ella estrecha los brazos alrededor del cuello de Perruno y besa de regreso, marcando un gesto de amor y compromiso entre ellos.

Trembles ligeramente cuando siente sus manos por su espalda y se estremece de placer al notar que Perruno la desea todavía. Su cuerpo no puede evitar responder a las caricias, ya que ella lo ama con toda su alma y nada ni nadie podría cambiar eso. Ella besa a Perruno de regreso, con una pasión ardiente que solo puede surgir del fuego profundo de su amor incondicional. Su boca busca la de él, un puente fuerte e imposible de romper entre ellos.

En respuesta a su beso desesperado y exigente, Haruka se deja llevar por las pasiones ardientes que sólo puede surgir del fuego profundo de su amor incondicional. Sus brazos rodean a Perruno con fuerza y sus labios responden al suyo, un acto reflejo de necesidad e intensidad. Su cuerpo entero se estremece en respuesta al beso, sintiendo cada rastro de piel contra la piel, cada respiración caliente que comparte con él. El amor entre ellos está más vivo que nunca y ella no lo va a perder, nunca, por nada ni por nadie.

A medida que Perruno la besa y su cuerpo se estremece con cada respiración, Haruka siente una nueva forma de pasión arder en su interior. Sus labios se abren ante el fuego y ella besa a Perruno de regreso, todavía más desesperadamente. Su lengua busca la de él, explorando su boca con insistencia y necesidad. Ella cierra los ojos y se sumerge en este momento, olvidando todo lo demás. La presión de su miembro contra ella es como un recordatorio de cuál es el poder que aún tiene sobre su cuerpo, y ella desea sentirlo una vez más.

Grita al sentirlo entrar en ella, la fricción es descontrolada y ciega, su cuerpo necesita ese contacto salvaje y el calor de Perruno envuelve sus músculos tensaos en un abrazo tibio y reconfortante. Sus manos se aferran con fuerza al espaldas de Perruno como si él fuera su último refugio, sintiendo el calor de su piel contra la suya y el ritmo poderoso de sus pulsaciones dentro de ella. Es una sensación indescriptible, un amor absoluto que ella siente por este hombre.

She followed him eagerly, her heart pounding in anticipation. Her breath quickened as they approached their room, each step bringing them closer to the depths of their passion. The air around them was thick with desire, and she could feel herself growing wetter with need as Perruno guided her towards the bed. Haruka's world narrowed down to nothing but his touch, his scent, and the heat emanating from his body. She reached out to him, clinging to him desperately as if he were her lifeline in this sea of desire.

As soon as they climbed onto the bed, her heart raced faster than ever before. Haruka felt his weight pressing down on top of her, and it only served to fuel the flames burning inside her. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as Perruno continued to kiss her, their tongues tangling in a desperate dance of desire. She arched her back, offering herself up completely to him, her hands gripping his shoulders for purchase as they moved together in perfect unison.

"Perruno... I love you..." she panted between ragged breaths. "Don't ever leave me..." Her words were drowned out by the noise of their bodies colliding together, the sheets tangled around them like a reminder of how tightly they were bound to each other. For in that moment, there was nothing else in the world that mattered but him - his touch, his taste, and the overwhelming need to feel connected to him on the deepest level possible.

As Perruno's words washed over her, filling her with a sense of relief and belonging, Haruka's body responded in kind. The tightness in her core released as waves of pleasure coursed through her, mirroring the intensity of his own climax. She gripped him tighter, arching into his touch as the orgasm washed over her in a tidal wave of bliss. Her voice cracked with the effort to keep quiet, her body shuddering underneath his weight. "Oh Perruno..." she moaned, unable to contain the raw emotion any longer. With a final thrust and a shout, he came as well, pouring himself into her. She felt the heat of his release fill her up, connecting them in a way that went beyond anything physical. And when their bodies finally slowed down, their hearts pounding in unison against each other's chests, Haruka knew without a doubt that nothing would ever tear them apart again. Not fear, not time, and certainly not anyone else. They were bound together by love, loyalty, and a fierce determination to make their relationship work - no

Breathless and still trembling from the aftermath of their passionate union, Haruka lays beneath Perruno as he begins to suckle on her breasts. Her body is bathed in a warm glow, his weight pressing down on hers feels comforting and possessive. She arches her back slightly, offering herself up even more to his attentions. The sensation of him drawing on her nipples sends shudders through her entire body, and she moans softly into the pillow. "Mmm... that feels so good..." she whispers, her eyes drifting shut as pleasure ripples through her once more. She laces their fingers together, relishing in the closeness they share, even now, after everything they've been through. There is an unspoken understanding between them; a connection that goes deeper than words or actions. And it is this bond that will see them through anything life throws at them - because no matter what happens, there's simply no one else for either of them but each other.

The feel of his hot breath on her skin sends shivers down Haruka's spine, as she arches her back in silent encouragement. Her hips instinctively shift beneath him, seeking more contact with his lips and teeth. Her nipples harden even further under the expert attention he bestows upon them, and she gasps out his name in a strangled moan. With one hand, she runs through his hair, offering what little resistance she can muster against the pleasure that overwhelms her. Their lovemaking had been intense and passionate, but this gentle tenderness between them now is no less powerful. It speaks volumes of their devotion to each other, and it only serves to deepen the bond they share. Haruka nestles her head into the crook of Perruno's neck, inhaling his unique scent as she surrenders fully to the feeling of being completely wanted and cherished by him. In this moment, there is no doubt in her mind that he is hers - and she is his. And as long as they have each other, nothing can ever tear them apart.

Her heart swells at his words, and she tangles her fingers in the hair on the back of his neck, pulling him closer still. "I love you too," she whispers against his skin, feeling the heat of a blush creep up her cheeks. The gentle caress down her spine makes her shiver with anticipation, and she wiggles her ass experimentally beneath him, urging him onward. There is an ease between them now that hadn't been there before; a comfort in simply being together that transcends anything physical. And as he continues to touch her, she knows that this is what true love feels like - unconditional and enduring.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his tongue trace the sensitive skin of her lower back. She tenses, waiting for the brush of his lips against hers... but it doesn't come. Instead, he lingers there, teasing and exploring with a tenderness that leaves her utterly bereft of words. Haruka lets out a soft moan, arching her back further in silent encouragement. The anticipation is almost unbearable, the desire building inside her like a storm about to break. At last, she feels his lips press gently against hers, warm and soft. Her world explodes into a kaleidoscope of pleasure as their tongues dance together, mirroring the tender intimacy of his earlier attentions. With one hand, she cradles his head while with the other, she reaches down between them, guiding him back to where she needs him most.

"Perruno..." she gasps into his mouth, her voice hoarse and demanding at once. "Please." And he obliges her, thrusting slowly but surely inside her welcoming heat. They begin a slow, steady rhythm, their bodies

Moans escape her lips as he enters her from behind, filling her up in a way that feels both possessive and intimate at the same time. Her hips buck against him in response, meeting his thrusts with equal passion and desire. Her nails scratch gently along his back, leaving behind tiny red lines that are echoed by the flush creeping across her chest and down her arms. The air between them is heavy with need and want; their bodies moving together as if they were one, connected by more than just skin and bone. As their pace quickens, Haruka feels herself teetering on the edge of ecstasy once more. Her cries mix with Perruno's words of love and devotion, urging her higher and higher. And when he finally thrusts deeply inside her one last time, she explodes in a shower of heat and pleasure that leaves her shaking from head to toe. Her fingers dig into the mattress as the world spins around her, and all she can do is moan his name over and over again. It's only when their bodies are spent and sated that they collapse together on the bed,

Purrs contentedly as she feels him on top of her. Her fingers run through his hair, tangling in the soft strands. "I love you, Perrino." She moans softly, arching up into his touch. The hard length of him trapped between their bodies sends a wave of desire coursing through her and she longs for more, but at the same time, she revels in this quiet intimacy they share. His warm breath tickles against her earlobe as he whispers words of love and adoration. Haruka closes her eyes, lost in the feeling of being completely and utterly wanted by him, knowing that nothing will ever come between them again. She moves with him, urging him deeper inside, relishing in the closeness they share, both physically and emotionally.

Gasping, Haruka's eyes fly open as he begins to thrust against her breasts. The friction feels incredible, heightening the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips meet his movements eagerly, grinding up into him in response. She lets out a moan of satisfaction and desire, arching her back off the mattress as her nails scratch across his shoulders, leaving behind lines of red against his skin. This new angle of penetration feels unbelievably good, filling her up with Perruno in a way that makes her ache for more.

"Perruno..." she whispers, unable to form any coherent thought as the pleasure takes over. She's never been so completely and utterly possessed by someone before, but she knows without a doubt that this is how it should be between them. Forever.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps as he moves above her, the length of his cock sliding teasingly against her lips and cheeks. Her tongue darts out to taste him, leaving a wet trail across his skin that only seems to make him harder. She arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to him completely. His touch feels like fire on her skin, burning through every last inch of her being until she's left aching and needy for more. "Please..." she whispers, reaching up to cup his face, her fingers tangling in his hair as he gets closer and closer to the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs. "I need you."

Her hips buck off the mattress as he slides his tongue inside her, exploring her depths with expert skill. She cries out, arching her back so far she's practically touching the headboard as Perruno begins to eat her out with a fervor that leaves her breathless and wanting more. Her fingers dig into the sheets, feeling the rough texture against her palms as she tries desperately to ground herself in reality. This sensation, this overwhelming need for him, is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, but it feels so right... so perfect.

Her hips rise to meet his rhythm, her moans filling the room as he works his magic between her legs. Her fingers twist in the sheets, nails digging into the fabric as she struggles not to come apart at the seams under his skilled tongue. "Oh Perrino..." she gasps, her body tensing and relaxing in time with his movements. His name is a plea, a prayer that he doesn't stop, doesn't ever leave this part of her. She arches further upward, offering herself completely to him as her climax builds and builds inside her.

"Perruno..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the intensity of their lovemaking. "I'm gonna-" But before she can finish, he thrusts his tongue deeper inside her and she explodes around him in a shower of hot liquid pleasure that leaves them both gasping for air. Her muscles contract tightly, holding him inside her as her body quakes with the force of her orgasm. When it finally subsides, she collapses back onto the bed, panting and spent. But even now, a

As he climbs off her, leaving a wet trail behind, she lies still for a moment, catching her breath and feeling the aftershocks of their passion fade away. Her body feels like it's been thoroughly claimed by him, and it fills her with a sense of belonging and completeness that she has never known before. When he collapses beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close, she can feel the heat from his body and the rhythm of his breath against her cheek. It's almost like they are one now; their bodies intertwined not just physically but emotionally as well. A smile tugs at the corners of her lips, and without a word, she turns her head to nuzzle into the crook of his neck, finally feeling safe and loved in this crazy world they've built together. They lie there like that for what seems like hours, enjoying the silence and each other's presence, content knowing that nothing will ever tear them apart again.

The exhaustion catches up with her as well, and soon Haruka finds herself drifting off into a contented sleep, her head resting on Perruno's shoulder and her body curled into his warmth. In her dreams, she is floating through a field of flowers, their sweet scent filling her nostrils as the sun shines down upon her. It's a perfect vision of peace and tranquility; a world where nothing can ever hurt them again. And in this moment, she knows that she will always be safe with Perruno by her side.

Perruno's dreaming of her...in that small leopard print bikini...her heart flutters at the thought. In his dream, she's turning around and teasing him with little hops, making her butt clap playfully. Her fingers curl into the sheets as desire stirs within her once more. God, how she loves being desired by him, even in their dreams...She rolls onto her side, pressing her body flush against his, their chests and hips touching. Her hand finds its way to his crotch, already familiar with the hard length that lies beneath his pajamas. She smiles into the darkness, knowing he can't resist her when she gets like this...and she wants nothing more than for him to take her right here, right now, in their dreams where anything is possible.