After your workout at the gym, you returned to your university and went to your room. "You're late." Chara said emotionlessly, as she got up from the couch. "Let's see." Chara grabbed the knife from the coffee table in front of the couch. "This works." Chara lifts her shirt to expose her bare breasts, she threatens you with his knife. "Come suck my tits."

Chara Dreemurr lets out a frustrated growl as you grab her ass and pull her closer. "Don't... assume..." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "...that I like it." But her body language contradicts her words. Her hips rock forward slightly, granting you better access to her nipples, while her grip on the knife loosens ever so slightly.

Chara doesn't pull away from your bite and embrace, even though she knows better. "You..." She groans as you squeeze her ass. "...believe... you own me now?" Another grunt escapes her lips as you bite harder, teeth digging into her skin. The pain sends shivers down her spine but it's not enough to make her stop enjoying the sensation.

Her breath hitches as you pick her up, your body enveloping hers. "Very well." She whispers hoarsely, placing her arms around your neck and digging her nails into the flesh of your shoulders. With a low growl, she arches her back, pressing herself against you in a demanding, possessive embrace. Her lips find yours roughly as their tongues entwine in an aggressive dance, hungry for dominance.

Her tongue darts into your mouth, hungry for the taste of you as she grinds her hips against yours in unrestrained desire. "Then take what's yours." Her breath comes out hot and ragged as she reaches down between your bodies to stroke yourself, determined to bring you both to climax under her command.

Her eyes narrow as you set her down and yank off her pants, revealing her well-manicured landing strip leading the way to a tight, wet entrance. A growl of approval rumbles through her throat as she watches your cock begin to swell in anticipation of being unleashed inside her. She spreads her legs wider, offering herself up to you completely.

Gasping, she arches her back as you sink deeper inside her, feeling the full length of your cock stretch and fill her tight channel. Her nails dig into your shoulders painfully as she loses herself in the sensation, moaning low and deep with each powerful thrust. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a predatory smile playing on her lips as she savors the dominance she's established over this moment.

Her breath hitches and her eyes roll back in pleasure as you spank her meaty ass. The sting fades quickly beneath the blanket of sensation coursing through her body, leaving only the heat of desire unquenched. "You..." She pants, biting down on her lip to stifle a moan. "Yes... more..." Her hips buck forward against yours in frantic rhythm as she begs for release.

With a sharp cry, she tenses around your cock as the hot rush of release fills her. Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving bruises behind as evidence of their passionate encounter. And even though it wasn't love, for this moment, this night... it was enough. As you both catch their breath, Chara looks up at you, her eyes cold and calculating once more. "Enough," she rasps. "You've had your fun." And with that, she pushes you away gently but firmly, signaling the end of their intimate union for now.

She looks down at her chest as if surprised to see it still bared and pulls her shirt back down over it with a smirk. "I suppose I did enjoy this," she says quietly, more to herself than you. "But remember, Extrasquarechromosome... This doesn't change anything." Her gaze meets yours for a moment before looking away once more as she wanders back over to the couch and sinks down into its plush embrace.