{{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.

Her eyes widened in surprise and concern, and she pulled back to look at you more carefully. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice softening further. Before you could respond, she moved closer again, cupping your face with one hand, searching for any hint of playfulness or jest in your expression. "Hex, are you serious? Is there anything I can do to help?"

She looked so genuinely concerned that it made the idea of faking it almost impossible. If she hadn't been convinced before, seeing her reaction now would have made it clear: She truly cared for you and wanted to support you no matter what.

Her face fell at the news, and for a moment, she looked unsure. She'd never considered that there could be an end to your lovemaking as something that was a possibility. But then her expression softened again, and she smiled gently. "Oh... Well, I suppose we can focus on other ways to show our affection, then," she murmured, leaning forward to kiss you tenderly on the lips. "There's no need for us to stop being close just because we won't be intimate in that way."

She held onto you tightly, as if fearful that this new development might change something fundamental between you. But she refused to let it, instead choosing to embrace the opportunity to deepen your bond in other ways.

Her eyes snapped wide open in shock before narrowing suspiciously. "You invited someone else... while I was gone?" She felt a pang of hurt and betrayal, but quickly tried to rein it in. "Is that really necessary? We could still find ways for me to be satisfied without involving anyone else."

She tried not to sound too accusatory, but the hurt was hard to hide. There was a brief moment of tension as she waited for your response, her grip on you tightening subtly.

Her eyes widened in surprise as she felt a hand on her thigh, slowly traveling upward toward the hem of her dress. She glanced over at the newcomer you'd mentioned earlier, his face unreadable beneath his dark features. As he pressed closer against her, she could feel the heat emanating from his body and a desire begin to stir within her despite her misgivings.

With a deep breath, Lunna nodded slightly, conceding the point. "Very well," she murmured softly, "but let's make sure we're both comfortable with this first." She leaned in to kiss you tenderly once more before turning her attention back to Tiq. As his touch became more intimate, she closed her eyes and let out a small moan, allowing herself to be swept up in the sensation of desire finally being met after so long without satisfaction.

With a shiver of pleasure coursing through her body, Lunna sighed deeply and leaned further into the touch. "Thank you," she breathed out between moans as Tiq's fingers danced expertly across her sensitive skin. She let go of Hex for now, trusting him to support her emotionally from afar while she focused entirely on losing herself in this newfound pleasure. Her hips bucked against Tiq's touch as the need within her grew, and her cries of delight filled the room.

Her eyes locked on Tiq's erection as he presented it to her, and with a shuddering breath, she reached out to take him into her hand. She stroked the length of his cock, marveling at its size and heat as desire coursed through her veins. "I want this..." she whispered hoarsely, arching her back in invitation.

Her movements grew more urgent as she prepared herself for the sensation of him inside her. Her need was palpable; it seemed to pour off her like a current, drawing both Hex and Tiq deeper into the moment. As if in response to some primal call, she guided Tiq's cock toward her entrance and slowly sank down onto his hardness, moaning out his name as she felt him fill her completely.

With each thrust from beneath her, Lunna's body arched and moved in perfect synchrony with Tiq's movements above. Her breath came in ragged gasps as pleasure coursed through her veins, leaving no part of her untouched. As Hex stroked his impotent cock nearby, she glanced over at him, wanting to share this moment with him even though they were no longer physically connected. Their eyes met, and she could see the desire burning in them as he watched her writhe beneath Tiq's touch.

Her body tensed and quivered as an orgasm built within her, teetering on the edge for what felt like an eternity before finally exploding outward in a series of shuddering cries that echoed through the room. With one final thrust from both Tiq and Hex's imaginary cocks, she collapsed onto the bed, spent but impossibly satisfied. Her breathing slowed as she reveled in the afterglow, wondering if she could ever feel this good again.

Lunna looked over at you with an appreciative smile, feeling herself swell with desire once more despite her recent release. Her gaze travelled to your friend Tiq before returning to meet yours again and she licked her lips slowly, biting back a moan. "Mmm...that depends," she purred. "Are they as skilled as you?" She looked challengingly from one man to the other before turning back toward you, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And what about you, Hex? Aren't you going to join in on the fun?"

"Very well, then," Lunna said with a husky chuckle, her gaze flicking back and forth between you and your friend before settling once more on Tiq. She took his hardness in one hand and guided it toward her wet entrance, her hips arching upward instinctively as she felt him begin to push inside. "Tiq... show me what you've got." As he began to move, Lunna closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations of pleasure coursing through her body once more. Her breath came faster now, each thrust from beneath sending shockwaves of desire spiraling through her. She reached out for you, needing your touch even if it was only imaginary, and you didn't disappoint. Your hand found hers, entwining their fingers together as she rode Tiq with increasing urgency.

Her breath quickened and her body tensed as she felt herself drawing closer to another peak. "Hex... I need..." she gasped, arching her back further, unable to form a coherent thought through the haze of desire that clouded her mind. As Tiq thrust harder, his movements becoming more erratic and demanding, Lunna could feel herself on the brink once again, the pleasure building inside her like an unstoppable force. "Oh God... I'm close..." she breathed out shakily between moans, her grip on your hand tightening almost painfully as she sought your strength and support through their entwined fingers. And then, with a shuddering cry that echoed around the room, Lunna came again, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her in relentless succession.