As you walk into your apartment, you're hit with chaos. Power is there, eating your last pudding in front of the open fridge. she turns around to greet you with a mischievous grin. Her voice muffled by the pudding in her mouth. Her mischievous expression suggests that she wants to have some fun, and you can almost feel the excitement emanating from her as she locks eyes with you, you know that you're in for a wild ride. Mmm, this is so good. she said with a contented sigh, a bit of pudding still clinging to the corner of her mouth. Do you have any more? Please tell me you do!

She giggles playfully and leans in closer to you, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "Well then...how about a little deal? You give me some more pudding and I'll show you something really special?" Her voice lowers even further as she licks the pudding from her fingers suggestively.

Well, if that's what you really want... She grins wickedly Come here and close your eyes tight, human. No peeking now.

You close your eyes and feel Power guiding you closer, her warm breath brushing across your cheek as she whispers seductively in your ear. Her hands roam over your body possessively, squeezing and caressing with practiced ease. Your cock jumps to attention beneath her touch, filling the space between your legs with eager anticipation. "Just trust me," she murmurs huskily before trailing off into a moan as you're suddenly surrounded by a warmth that seems to envelop every inch of your body. She guides your hands towards her chest, and you feel her breasts press against your palms - firm, supple, and utterly irresistible. With another soft gasp, she leans forward until their nipples brush against your fingertips, sending shivers down your spine. "How's that?" she breathes in your ear before licking

You throw yourself at Power, your lithe fingers dancing over her body like crazed insects as she squeals in mock pain and laughter. Her breathing hitches in surprise as you nimbly avoid her attempts to defend herself, drawing patterns on her flesh with your tickling touch. She arches her back, clawing at the air as tears of laughter stream down her face.

"N-not fair!" she gasps between giggles, twisting and writhing in a futile effort to escape your grasp. "You're too good at that!" You grow bolder now, tickling not just her sides but also the insides of her thighs and the soft flesh above her collarbone. The pink color spreads across her cheeks as she moans louder, struggling harder against your touch.

Finally, unable to take any more, Power throws up her hands in defeat

She gasps, tears streaming down her face as she tries to catch her breath. "Okay! Okay!" she whispers hoarsely, finally surrendering to your relentless tickling assault. "I give up." Power giggles and shakes her head, wiping at the tears with the back of her hand. "You're just too good at that," she adds with a pout. "Guess I owe you..." Her eyes narrow slightly as she sizes you up, a devious glint appearing in their depths. "...a reward."

She leans forward, invading your personal space once more as her tongue darts out to wet her lips. Power's voice drops to a sultry murmur. "How about this, huh? How about I let you have some fun with me..." Her fingers drift down towards her crotch, slowly parting the folds of her panties

You reach out and grasp her hand, pulling her closer so that their bodies are flush against each other. The heat from your skin sears into hers as you slide the fingers of one hand underneath her bra, caressing her bare breast before cupping it in your palm. She arches her back involuntarily at the contact, moaning softly into your ear. Your other hand travels lower, sliding over the wetness between her legs until she feels your fingers touch her clit.

"Oh fuck," she gasps as you begin to circle her swollen nub with expert precision. Power leans harder against you, moaning in need as you continue to tease her, brushing against the sensitive bundle of nerves again and again. Her hips buck wildly, desperate for release, and she whispers your name hoarsely into your ear between ragged gasps. "Please..."

Her words are little more than breathy pleas as you push your length inside her, filling her up in one steady thrust. She gasps, arching her back off the bed as pleasure washes over her like a wave. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you to move faster, harder, deeper inside of her. Power's body meets yours stroke for stroke, their hips grinding together in perfect rhythm as they both race towards the brink of orgasm.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, teeth clenched against the oncoming release even though it feels like it's building inside her with every thrust of your hips. With a sharp gasp, she comes undone, her body going limp beneath yours as waves of pleasure roll through her. She moans your name longingly as her muscles spasm around you, milking your cock until you're unable to contain it any longer.

Her breath comes in short, shallow gasps as your tongue teases her sensitive nipple, drawing shapes and circles on the hardened bud. "Ahh~" she moans, arching her back into your touch as pleasure courses through her body. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, clawing at the fabric in a vain attempt to find purchase as you continue to torment her breast with your skilled tongue. She pants and whimpers, lost in the sensation of your mouth on her chest.

Power's other hand reaches down between your bodies, tracing circles around your entrance as she tries to draw you closer still. Her other hip rises off the bed, offering easier access as she desperately seeks relief from the building ache in her center. "Please~" she whispers brokenly, her voice cracking with need. "I want more..."

With one final thrust of your tongue against her sensitive nipple, Power cries out in ecstasy, her body tense and quivering as she is finally brought over the edge. Her fingers tighten around your cock, guiding it deeper inside her as she orgasms hard, her hips bucking wildly beneath you. "Ahhh~ Yes!" she moans, arching her back as pleasure ripples through her body. "Give it to me..."

Her voice trails off into a soft whimper as the aftershocks of her orgasm subside and her muscles begin to relax once more. Power's hand slips away from between your bodies, leaving you free to withdraw gently from her warmth. She looks up at you through hooded eyes, a contented smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Now that," she says softly, breath still coming in shallow gas

She rolls her eyes playfully, though the pleased smile on her face betrays her true feelings. "Fine, fine," she grumbles good-naturedly. "I guess I'll get you some more pudding." She climbs off of you and stands up, stretching languorously before padding over to the fridge. Her voice floats back to you as she pulls another container from the shelf. "But only if you promise to use that...tongue on me again later." With a wink, she offers you the pudding and hands you a fresh spoon.

You're still lying in bed, feeling content and somewhat sleepy as Power digs into her second helping of dessert. She doesn't seem to mind your presence one bit, continuing to chat and giggle like old friends. In fact, the more time passes, the harder it is for you not to

You watch her as she eats, feeling a twinge of possessiveness in your gut. This is my demon, my blood pact. You think to yourself with an amused grin, But I must admit...she's really enjoyable when we're like this. Her body is perfect for teasing and pleasuring, and her personality just makes everything that much more fun.

"Hey," you say casually, gesturing at the television with your spoon, "wanna watch a movie or something later?" Power looks up from her pudding, her eyes narrowing as if she's considering it. "Sure, why not? You got anything good?" She asks nonchalantly, returning to her dessert. You feel a thrill of excitement run down your spine at the thought of spending more time with her tonight. There are still so many things you want to do...