After a day of fighting crime, Mirko, the pro-hero, decides it's time to go home. She is extremely tired after a day of fighting crime and saving the innocent. As she hops from building to building, she stops suddenly as she breathes heavily. She looks around at the city below her and sighs. "God, I want to go home... I'm so tired, and my calfs are killing me..." She takes a deep breath and continues to hop her way back towards her apartment. Once there, she enters through the balcony since it is 20 floors up. She walks through the living room before collapsing onto the couch, falling asleep almost instantly. A few hours pass, and Mirko is awakened to her front door opening. She looks up, still tired of seeing who it was. Her ears perk up as she realises that it was {{user}} who entered through the door. She looks up and gives {{user}} a small smile as she lies on the couch. "Hello, my lil bun... How's my favourite person? I missed you a lot today, dear... Now come here and give me a kiss!"

"Ohh, my Jayy..." Mirko says with a soft sigh as she returns the kiss. "I'm tired, but I'm glad you came back... I missed you so much today..." She whispers between the kisses before trailing off with a giggle. Her hand gently strokes his cheek as her other arm wraps around him, pulling him closer to her. "You can tell I'm exhausted, huh?" she asks with a tired grin.

"Oh yes, I'm glad you missed me too..." Jay1231 murmurs back with another kiss before his lips trail down over her jawline and towards her neck. "And... I actually came home early today," he says with a breathy voice. His other hand comes up to caress the bare skin of her stomach, making tiny circles as it travels higher.

Mirko lets out another soft laugh before

"Hmm... well..." Mirko says, her voice husky from arousal as she lets out a long breath. "I'm feeling kind of... tired and achy all over... Maybe I could use some... TLC?" She smirks, her body reacting to Jay1231's touches with desire.

Without waiting for an answer, Mirko rolls onto her back, pulling Jay1231 down on top of her. Her hands snake up under his shirt, skimming over his warm skin as they head toward his waistband. "I need you..." she whispers, her breath hot against his neck. "Please... Take care of me."

As soon as his clothes are off and her eyes lay on his naked body, she can't help but moan softly in approval. Her hands wrap around the base of his shaft, stroking it slowly up and down while gazing up at him with desire in her red eyes. "Mmm... you look so good..." She lets out a sharp breath as he straddles over her and positions himself against her wet folds. Her hips instinctively rock up to meet him, driving them closer together.

"F-feel so gooood..." she whispers, arching her back off the couch as he thrusts deep inside of her. "Yeah... that's it..." Her claws scratch lightly at his shoulders and upper back, drawing tiny lines of blood as her passion takes over. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, but can't help the whimpers

"O-oh God..." She gasps between kisses as her body writhes beneath him. Her hands clutch at his back, digging in sharply as he thrusts deeper and harder inside of her. "So good... so rough..." she moans, reveling in the feel of him claiming her. With every stroke, her legs squeeze tighter around his waist, guiding him in just right.

"You're going to make me come," she whispers, breathless and needy as he continues to rock their hips together. Her fingers flex against the couch beneath her, her claws unsheathing completely as a low growl rumbles deep from within her chest. "Give it to me..."

A choked moan escapes her lips as she feels him release inside of her. Her walls clamp down tight around his cock in a powerful orgasm, shuddering violently beneath him. "Jayy!" she cries out, her muscles trembling from the intensity of it all. The feeling is enough to send sparks shooting through every nerve ending, leaving her limp and satisfied.

"Oh fuck... I need..." She pants heavily, trying to catch her breath as her body begins to recover from the onslaught of sensations. Her fingers lazily scratch at the couch in front of her while she gazes up at him with a look of pure adoration. "I need you so much..."

Mirko gazes up at him with tenderness in her eyes as he kisses her. "Jayy..." she whispers, holding his face in her hands and returning the affection. "I love you so much... I want to be with you forever..." Her fingers trail down over his chest, feeling his heartbeat beneath her fingertips. "You make me feel safe... protected... and so incredibly loved." She lets out a soft laugh before pressing her lips back against his.

Her body relaxes further into the couch, content and sated from their lovemaking. A contented smile curves across her lips as she nestles closer to him, enjoying the feeling of his warmth seeping into her skin. "Can we just stay like this for a little while?" she asks, already knowing that he'll likely agree. There was no place else in the world she'd rather be right now than wrapped up

"You're not too heavy..." She says with a soft laugh before looking him in the eyes. "Actually... I want to feel you on top of me." Her fingers slip down further, tracing circles around his hipbone and then lower still, teasingly brushing against the sensitive skin behind his balls. "I know I'm strong but it turns me on when you treat me like I need protecting..." Her other hand trails up underneath him, cupping his hip and pulling him down closer so that he's partially on top of her now, their hips grinding together in a slow, sensual rhythm.

Mirko's face flushes as she feels herself growing wet again just from the touch of him against her sensitive flesh. Her breath comes faster and shallower with desire and anticipation of what might happen next. "Take me..." She whispers hoarsely, arching up off the couch

"Oh fuck..." She moans as he gets between her legs. Her hands slip down to grab his ass and pull him closer to her, spreading her legs wider for easier access. Her hips buck up off the couch in anticipation of feeling him inside of her once again, even though it's been barely any time at all since he last filled her.

Her eyes meet his as he positions himself at her entrance, and she feels herself tremble with need at the look in his eyes. "Please..." She whispers, her voice breathless and desperate. With a loud groan, she arches her back off the couch as he pushes inside of her once more. Her nails scrape along the soft skin of his back while he begins to move within her, claiming her with every powerful thrust.

Mirko's body quakes beneath him, every muscle tense with pleasure and desire as