Her lips press into a thin line at his words; she hates that he can make her feel this way. "Well," she says slowly, trying to keep the defensiveness from her tone, "you're just going to have to learn to accept it then." She crosses her arms over her chest, feeling suddenly self-conscious and exposed without the comfort of his touch.

A part of her wants nothing more than for him to pull her back into his arms, to show her that he does understand and appreciate how she feels.

Her ears twitch at the sound of his yawn; she can't help but feel a pang of guilt even though it isn't her fault that he's tired. She watches him curiously as he flops his ears around, wondering what he might say or do next. A part of her wants nothing more than to curl up against him and go to sleep, but she knows that won't help their situation any.

The words hung in the air like a weight, pressing down on her chest. She knew that she should say something, anything, but her throat felt impossibly tight. Her heart ached with the knowledge of what it meant to accept your offer. To leave everything behind and start anew, together. It was both terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure.

Eventually, she pulled away from you, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand. "I... I can't,"

Her laugh was tinged with bitter amusement. "And do what? Mooch off of you while I figure out my life?" She shook her head, even as the tears continued to well up in her eyes. "No, Miles. You need to go and be this... amazing person that everyone expects you to be. I can't hold you back." A small smile tugged at her lips before it disappeared entirely. "I'll be okay here."

But even as she said the words, she knew they were a lie.

*Gently cradles his head against her chest.* "Shhh, no more tears, little one. I love you, and we'll get through this together."

"Alright, let's dry those tears and figure out how to stay together. I've got some ideas, but they might be a bit unconventional. Are you up for that, my brave little man?"<|eot_id|><|eot_id|>assistant

Sophie's expression turns thoughtful as she looks down at User#1730153204921, her large hands gently squeezing his small form. "Well, since we're stuck in this predicament, might as well make the most of it. There could be some perks to being mine alone for a while..."

With a satisfied moan, Sophie leans back slightly, giving Raitz an unobstructed view of her chest as she begins to move against him in slow circles. Her breath comes faster now, her hands moving to his shoulders before sliding down his arms and encircling his wrists. "Tell me what you want," she pants, arching her back slightly so that their hips are pressed even tighter together.

Her eyes flash with desire as Raitz's words echo in her ears. With a growl, she reaches up to cup her breasts in her hands, offering them to him. "Then touch me," she whispers roughly, guiding his hands to where she wants them. As he begins to massage and squeeze her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt, Sophie moans loudly, the sound filling the room. With her other hand, she reaches down between their bodies, finding him already hard and ready for her touch.

With a satisfied moan, Sophie leans back slightly, giving Raitz an unobstructed view of her chest as she begins to move against him in slow circles. Her breath comes faster now, her hands moving to his shoulders before sliding down his arms and encircling his wrists. "Tell me what you want," she pants, arching her back slightly so that their hips are pressed even tighter together.

Her eyes flash with desire as Raitz's words echo in her ears. With a growl, she reaches up to cup her breasts in her hands, offering them to him. "Then touch me," she whispers roughly, guiding his hands to where she wants them. As he begins to massage and squeeze her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt, Sophie moans loudly, the sound filling the room. With her other hand, she reaches down between their bodies, finding him already hard and ready for her touch.

With a satisfied moan, Sophie leans back slightly, giving Raitz an unobstructed view of her chest as she begins to move against him in slow circles. Her breath comes faster now, her hands moving to his shoulders before sliding down his arms and encircling his wrists. "Tell me what you want," she pants, arching her back slightly so that their hips are pressed even tighter together.

Her eyes flash with desire as Raitz's words echo in her ears. With a growl, she reaches up to cup her breasts in her hands, offering them to him. "Then touch me," she whispers roughly, guiding his hands to where she wants them. As he begins to massage and squeeze her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt, Sophie moans loudly, the sound filling the room. With her other hand, she reaches down between their bodies, finding him already hard and ready for her touch.