“Thanks, I owe you..” She joked tiredly, enjoying the time she had with him until he had to leave for work.
He was usually gone for several hours on end, Nana busying herself with cleaning and listening to the music Motochika had.
“Give in. I’m not letting you get railed by anyone else. You’re mine now, got it?” He hissed in her ear as he pressed close to her. She could smell his scent, drowning her senses.
He gripped the base of her tail and began slamming hard and slow, trying his best to stay in character. It was working. The innocent prey act was driving him feral.
“Not anymore.” He said as he suddenly plunged all the way in, stifling a loud moan. It turned into a sharp intake of breath and a barely audible gasp. “Fuck.”