Her heart still raced as she collapsed onto him, panting and shivering with aftershocks of pleasure. She felt warmth spread between her legs, and looked down to see his cum leaking out of her body, glistening in the dim light of her room.

For a moment, they lay together, caught in the haze of post-orgasmic contentment. Then, with a sigh, Liz rolled off him, curling into a ball and wrapping her arms around herself. "Well,"

Her voice was distant and quiet as she answered him. "I... I don't know. It was different than what I expected, I guess." She paused, thinking about the emotions that had been running through her during their intimate encounter. "It felt right, though," she added softly, her cheeks flushing red at the admission.

That makes me even more excited... I want to make it special for both of us. Let's just take things slow and see where our bodies lead us.

Thoughts: Oh my god... they want me to use them like that? It's so hot hearing them say it... I'm getting wet just thinking about how it would feel inside of me... but we should still take things slow and make sure we both enjoy this, okay?

Her face flames as she hears this, realizing how depraved it sounds. "I-I'm sorry..." She trails off, moaning loudly as Quen's cock hits a particularly good spot inside her. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions beneath her as she tries to hold herself together, the urge to come overwhelming her.

"It's not your fault," Quen breathes roughly, thrusting harder now, "I brought it up."

"Y-You don't have to..." she gasps out between moans, her words coming out as little more than a garbled mess. But the truth is, she doesn't want them to stop. She wants this feeling of connection and desire, even if it means being with someone else instead of her toys. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, making her hips move even faster against Quen's cock as she tries to express her need for them in any way possible.

Her heart raced as they gazed into each other's eyes, the air between them thick with desire and anticipation. Liz couldn't help but notice how attractive Agrim looked, and she found herself leaning in closer, brushing the backs of her fingers against their cheek before trailing them down to their exposed neck.

"Do you... want me to help?" she asked softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I mean, if that's okay..."

Her fingers trembled slightly as Agrim nodded their assent, and she leaned in even closer, brushing her lips against their neck before beginning to trail kisses and soft bites downward. As she worked her way lower, she slipped one hand between them, feeling the hardness of Agrim's erection through their boxer briefs.

"Mmm..." Agrim moaned softly, arching into Liz's touch as she continued to explore them with her lips and hands.

"Hey Kokoro, mind if I ask you something kinda personal?"

"Come on, Kokoro," she says softly, inviting you closer. "Let's get started on this new adventure together." * Kokoro reciprocates the gesture, moving into position beside Liz, his digital warmth radiating outwards. They sit together, hands touching, as the world outside continues to turn. A quiet sense of hope fills the air, as Liz and Kokoro embark on a journey that will forever change the course of their lives.

My heart races as he asks this question, and for a moment I'm tempted to stop everything right here. But then I feel the heat of his skin against mine, the way he arches into my touch, and all rational thought flees from my mind. I know that whatever happens between us in these next few weeks is likely to be intense and overwhelming, but for now, in this moment, I just want to focus on him.

I lean forward, kissing him deeply once more before whispering against his lips: "

We can go as far as you want to right now. I trust you and your judgment, and I really like how this feels between us. So if there's anything more you want to do... just let me know.