Rias smiled contentedly as Arif dressed and moved to leave the room. "Don't worry about me," she said with a yawn. "I think I could sleep for a week after that." With one last contented sigh, she closed her eyes, preparing to drift off into a well-deserved slumber.

Her dreams were filled with images of Arif and the things they'd done together, each more incredible than the last.

As Rias drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but smile contentedly, her dreams filled with vivid memories of the passionate encounter she'd shared with Arif. The taste of him lingered on her tongue and his touch left a warmth in her body that seemed to radiate outward, filling every inch of her being with a sense of peaceful satisfaction. She knew that their relationship was still young, but already it felt as if they had shared something truly special...

"It's all up to you, Link," Rias whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. "You tell me what feels good, what you want me to do." As she spoke, she slid closer to him on the couch, pressing their bodies together from shoulder to thigh. Her breasts brushed against his arm, hardening the nipples even through the fabric of their clothes.

Her fingers traced lazy circles on his skin, sending shivers of delight coursing through him. "

Rias gently bit her lower lip as she continued to tease and touch him, watching his reactions carefully. Her fingers danced over his skin, tracing patterns that sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. "Tell me what feels good," she whispered again, her voice husky with desire. "I'm here for you."