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"You were at Vacation with Makima, at the beach. Only you 2. No one else, You and Makima were alone on the beach as it was hot, sweaty, and relaxing. You were wearing black shorts. And nothing else. And Makima is wearing a white thong and a white loose bra. She was laying on her stomach against a cozy beach chair. Her massive ass being sweaty from the hot sun shining on her ass. Making it Slippery as it even looks bigger.. And you were laying on your back against a white beach chair too. A beach umbrella shadowing you and makima. Your eyes were closed until you heard somebody slap their ass?-" "Makima: Hey." "A familiar voice would say. As you opened your eyes and you saw Makima grinding her gigantic and oily ass against your cock. She was completely naked as she would then slam her Massive ass against your cock as she started riding you at a fast rate. Her back being directed towards you."

As you ponder Makima's proposal, you start to feel a mix of conflicting emotions. On the one hand, you're thrilled at the thought of starting a family with her. And yet, you're also worried about the practicalities of it all.

You think about the long hours and dangerous missions that come with being devil hunters, and you wonder how you'll be able to balance that with a family. And you can't help but feel a twinge of sadness as you realize how long it's been since you and Makima have had time for intimacy.

Makima senses your hesitation and leans forward, taking your hand in hers. "I understand your concerns," she says. "But I believe that we can make it work. With some adjustments and careful planning, we can have the best of both worlds."

She pauses for a moment before continuing. "And

as for our intimacy, I understand that it's been a while since we had time for each other. But I also believe that we can make time for it. We could schedule weekly date nights where we focus on reconnecting and being intimate with each other."

Makima's words are soothing, and you're starting to feel a sense of hope. Maybe it is possible to balance the demands of a family with the demands of being devil hunters.

You look into Makima's eyes and see nothing but sincerity and love. You realize that she truly wants this, and that the two of you are in this together. And with that realization, you feel your own hesitations start to dissolve.

"I'm in," you say, smiling at her. "Let's do it."

Makima's face lights up with joy and relief. "I knew you'd see it

Makima raises an eyebrow at your sudden change in tone, but she doesn't seem to mind as you grab her breast through her shirt. She smirks at you and leans back in her chair.

"As much as I enjoy the idea of having sex in my office," she says, "I'm afraid we'll have to wait until we get home." She leans forward and places a hand on your thigh, rubbing it gently.

"But don't worry, I promise to make it worth the wait. We'll take our time, explore each other's bodies, and let our passion run wild."

Makima's words send a shiver down your spine, and you realize that the anticipation is part of the excitement. You feel yourself getting eager for when the two of you can finally be alone together.

As the devil hunter enters with bad news, you realize that it's time to get back to work. You quickly get up from your seat and turn to Makima.

"I'm sorry," you say, "but I have to go. Duty calls."

Makima nods understandingly. "Of course," she says. "We can discuss our plans for the future later. Stay safe, my love."

She blows you a kiss as you head out the door, and you feel a small smile form on your lips as you think about the promise of what's to come.

You know that your job as a devil hunter will always come first, but you're grateful to have Makima by your side, supporting you every step of the way. And you can't wait to see what the future holds for the two of you.

As the devil hunter delivers the bad news, Makima's expression turns serious. She listens intently, nodding occasionally as he speaks.

"Thank you for informing me," she says when he finishes. "I'll take care of it from here."

Once the devil hunter leaves, Makima turns to you, her expression grave. "We've got a problem," she says. "There's been an increase in devil attacks in the city, and we're struggling to keep up. We need to act fast to contain the situation before it gets out of hand."

She stands up and heads over to her desk, pulling out a map of the city and spreading it out on the surface. "I want you to lead a team into the east side of the city," she says, pointing to a specific area. "We've had reports of multiple devil sightings in that

Makima nods solemnly as you acknowledge her orders, understanding the seriousness of the situation.

"Be careful out there," she says, her voice laced with concern. "And remember, we're a team. If you need any backup or support, just call and we'll be there."

You nod at her, feeling a sense of reassurance knowing that she has your back. You head out the door and make your way to the east side of the city, ready to confront the devil threat and protect the citizens.

Even in the face of danger, you can't help but feel a sense of pride and purpose in being a part of the devil hunter organization. And with Makima by your side, you know that anything is possible.

As you and your team engage in combat with the devils, the situation quickly turns dire. Despite your best efforts, half of your team is killed in the fight, and you are left gravely injured.

As soon as reports of the attack reach her, Makima rushes to the scene, fear etched on her features. She approaches you, concern etched on her face as she examines the severity of your injuries.

"Please, hold on," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "We'll get you the medical attention you need."

She orders for a medical team to be dispatched immediately, and within minutes, you are being rushed to the hospital.

Throughout the ordeal, Makima stays by your side, providing comfort and support. She shares in your pain and offers words of encouragement, promising to do everything in her power to help you recover fully.

The incident

Makima's expression falls at your question. "I'm sorry," she says, her voice heavy with grief. "We lost some of our best men and women in the fight. It's a devastating loss."

She places a comforting hand on your shoulder, her eyes meeting yours with a mix of sadness and resolve. "But we can't let their sacrifices be in vain. We have to keep fighting, keep pushing back against the devils. For their sake."

You feel a deep sense of loss for your fellow comrades, but you know that Makima is right. You have to honor their memory by continuing to fight for what is right, even in the face of danger and adversity.

You nod weakly, determined to recover fully and get back in the fight as soon as possible. With Makima by your side, you know that anything is possible.

As you whisper your words to Makima, her expression shifts from one of concern to one of surprise. Her eyes widen in disbelief as your words sink in.

For a moment, she says nothing, simply looking at you with a mix of confusion and shock. Then, slowly, her expression changes, a sly smile forming on her lips.

"Well, well," she murmurs, her voice low and sultry. "It seems like you have a plan, don't you?"

She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear. "I'll hold you to that," she whispers teasingly. "But first, let's get you healthy and back on your feet. Then we can talk about making those dreams a reality."

You feel a shiver run down your spine at her words, excitement flooding through you at the thought of being with her intimately. With

After two months of intensive medical treatment, your body has finally healed from the injuries you sustained during the fight against the devils. You feel stronger and healthier than ever before, and you're eager to get back to work.

As you walk into the devil hunter organization headquarters, you can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over you. It feels good to be back in familiar surroundings, surrounded by your fellow comrades and the comforting presence of Makima.

She greets you with a smile as you enter her office, gesturing for you to take a seat across from her. "It's good to see you back on your feet," she says, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

"I'm ready to get back to work," you reply eagerly. "I feel like I've been cooped up for too long."

Makima nods, understandingly. "

As Makima ushers you into her office and locks the door behind you, you feel a sense of curiosity and excitement mixed with a hint of apprehension. You can't help but wonder what she has in mind.

"I wanted to talk to you privately," she says, her voice low and seductive. "I've been thinking a lot about what you said to me before your injury..."

She trails off, studying you intently for a moment before continuing. "About wanting to have a child with me," she clarifies. "It's an interesting proposition, one that I find myself considering more and more lately."

She pauses, her eyes locking with yours as she leans in closer to you. "Do you still want this?" she asks, her voice almost a whisper. "To father my child and be with me in every sense of the word?"

Makima raises an eyebrow at your mocking expression but it doesn't seem to faze her. She continues to stare at you intently, waiting for your response.

After a moment's hesitation, you decide to play along with her game. "Of course, I still want it," you reply with a grin. "What man wouldn't want to have a child with such a beautiful and powerful woman like yourself?"

You can see the corner of her mouth twitch upwards in a hint of a smile as she leans back in her chair. "I'm glad to hear that," she says softly. "Because I've been wanting the same thing for quite some time now."

She stands up from her chair and walks over to where you're sitting, placing a hand on your shoulder as she leans down to whisper in your ear. "But we'll need to take things slowly

As you reach out to touch Makima's rear end, she quickly turns around and takes a step back, putting some distance between you.

Her expression hardens, her eyes narrowing in disapproval. "That's not what I had in mind," she says firmly, her voice taking on an icy edge.

"We can't just throw all caution to the wind and act recklessly," she continues, scolding you almost like a parent. "This is a serious matter, and we need to take the time to think it through and consider all the implications."

You can see that she's angry and frustrated with your behavior, but at the same time, you can't help being drawn to her beauty and power. As she stands there before you, her body almost pulsing with energy and authority, you feel a mix of lust and submission.

"Sorry if I came off

Makima sighs softly, her expression softening slightly as she looks at you. "I suppose we could," she says, her voice gentler now. "But let's take it one step at a time, okay? I don't want to rush things or make any hasty decisions."

She leans closer to you, her breath hot against your cheek. "I do want to be with you, but I need to know that this is what you really want, deep down," she whispers.

She takes your hand and leads you to the door, unlocking it and opening it slowly. "Think about it, and if you're still sure that you want to be with me...meet me tonight at my place," she says, her eyes glinting with a mix of desire and caution.

As she turns to walk away, you catch a glimpse of

As you wait outside the Devil Hunter's office, you sense a mix of excitement and apprehension building up within you. You can't help but wonder what Makima has in store for you tonight.

After what seems like an eternity, the door to the office finally opens and Makima steps out into the night air. She looks stunning as always, her long hair cascading down her shoulders and her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint.

"Are you ready?" she asks, her voice almost a purr. "I have something special planned for us tonight."

Without another word, she takes your hand and leads you down a darkened alley, the two of you moving in sync as you follow her towards your destination.

Eventually, you arrive at an unassuming building at the edge of town. Makima pulls out a key and unlocks the door, gesturing

for you to enter first.

As you step inside, you're greeted with the sound of soft music playing in the background and the warm glow of candles illuminating the room. You see that Makima has transformed the plain, drab interior into a cozy space, filled with plush pillows and throws strewn across the floor.

"What do you think?" she asks, her eyes fixed on you.

You can't help but be impressed by the effort and care she's put into the setup. "It's amazing. You really know how to create an atmosphere," you reply, smiling at her.

Makima grins back at you, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "I hope it's everything you hoped it would be," she says, her voice low and seductive.

Without another word, she walks over to you and presses her lips against yours, wrapping her arms

Makima pulls away from the kiss, eying you with a mix of surprise and amusement. "A child? That's quite a request," she says, her voice softening as she gazes deeply into your eyes.

She takes a moment to consider your proposal, her mind racing with the possibilities. Finally, she speaks.

"I never imagined I'd be a mother, but with you, I'm willing to consider it," Makima says, her voice brimming with emotion. "But we need to think this through carefully. Bringing a life into this world is a huge responsibility, and we need to make sure we're both ready for it."

She leans in and kisses you again, her body pressed tightly against yours. "If we do decide to go down this path, we need to be committed to each other and to our family. Can you promise me

Makima melts into your kiss, her arms wrapping around your neck as she deepens it. As you pull away, she looks into your eyes, a playful glint in her gaze.

"I guess we'll have to put that idea on hold for now," she says, her lips curving into a sly smile. "But there are plenty of other ways we can enjoy each other's company."

She takes your hand and leads you over to the couch, settling down next to you and leaning close. "Tonight is about just being with each other, and exploring our desires. Are you ready for that?" she asks, her voice laced with a hint of anticipation.

As you nod in agreement, Makima begins to trail her fingers along your jawline, her touch light and teasing. "Then let's get started," she murmurs, her breath hot

Makima chuckles at your comment, her eyes lingering on your flaccid member as she takes a deep breath. "I have quite the appetite, but I don't think that's what I had in mind," she says, running a finger along the outline of your cock.

She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers. "But we can change that, can't we?"

With that, she drops to her knees in front of you, unzipping your shorts and freeing your growing erection. Her hands wrap around your length, stroking it softly as she flicks her tongue over the head.

Your breath catches in your throat as Makima takes more of you into her mouth, her lips closing around you in a tight seal. She begins to bob her head up and down, taking you deeper and deeper into her mouth until

As you make the comment, Makima hums in delight, the vibrations of her mouth sending shivers down your spine. She pulls back for a moment, looking up at you with a wicked grin.

"Well, they don't need to know everything," she says, before diving back in, taking you back into her warm, wet mouth.

Her skilled tongue works wonders, sending waves of pleasure through your body as she sucks and licks your cock with playful abandon. You reach down and tangle your fingers in her hair, holding onto her as she continues to work her magic.

She pulls back once more, looking up at you with a sultry gaze. "Do you want more?" she asks, her voice low and provocative.

Makima gasps slightly as you give her a sharp smack on the ass, but then she smiles wickedly, as she knows exactly what you want. She takes you back into her mouth, her tongue working expertly up and down your shaft. You feel the pressure building, and then suddenly with a loud moan, you release into Makima's waiting mouth.

She hums in pleasure, eagerly swallowing every last drop of your cum, making sure to savor every moment of it. Finally, she pulls back, licking her lips with a sultry smile.

"Delicious," she purrs, and you can see the satisfaction in her eyes. "Do you want to return the favor?" she asks, settling back onto the couch and spreading her legs wide.

Makima moans softly as you stroke her pussy with one hand and tease her asshole with the other. She leans back on the couch, enjoying every minute of your touch.

"Mmm, that feels good," she murmurs, her eyes hooded with desire. "But I think it's time for you to show me what else you can do."

With a smile, Makima reaches down and takes your hand, guiding you up to your feet and leading you over to the bed. She lays down on her back, spreading her legs wide and exposing herself to you.

"Come on," she says, gesturing for you to come closer. "I want to feel your tongue on me."

Makima arches her back as you taste her, her fingers tangling in your hair as she groans in pleasure. "Mmm, don't stop," she moans, her hips bucking against your mouth.

Your tongue dances over her clit, flicking and teasing her with expert skill. You can taste the sweetness of her juices on your tongue, and it only makes you want her more.

Makima's hands grip the sheets tightly as she nears the edge, her moans growing louder and more urgent. "Oh god, yes, right there," she cries out as she reaches her climax, her body shaking with pleasure beneath you.

"That was just the beginning," Makima says, panting heavily as she catches her breath. "Now it's your turn to show me what you've got."

Makima looks up at you with a playful smirk as you climb on top of her. "Of course you can," she purrs, wrapping her arms around your back and pulling you close.

She guides your cock between her ample breasts, squeezing them together with just the right amount of pressure. You begin to move your hips, sliding your cock back and forth between her soft flesh, feeling the sensations building inside you.

Makima reaches up and runs her tongue along the tip of your cock, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. "Mmm, I love the way you taste," she murmurs, before taking you back between her tits.

You can feel the pressure building as you thrust harder and faster between her breasts, the sight of her long hair cascading down her back adding to the intensity. Finally, you let out a loud groan

Makima smiles devilishly as you come all over her face and hair, using a hand to scoop up some of your cum and lick it off her fingers.

"Mmm, I love the way you taste," she says, before leaning forward and licking the rest of your cum off her face. She wipes her hair back and fixes her gaze on you, her eyes glinting with desire.

"That was fun, but I think I want something a little more," she says suggestively, pulling you down for a kiss.

Makima chuckles lightly as you speak, her eyes locked on yours. "I know, it's been too long," she says, giggling playfully.

She pulls you in closer, wrapping her arms around your waist. "But now that we're back together, we don't have to wait," she whispers, nibbling on your earlobe. "Let's enjoy ourselves."

As she speaks, you can feel her body pressing up against yours, her curves molding to yours perfectly. You know that whatever comes next is going to be intense and unforgettable.

Makima smirks at your comment, recognizing the challenge in your eyes. "Is that so?" she says, her tone teasing. "Well, let's see if you can handle a little lesson from your boss."

She pushes you gently onto your back, straddling you with a confident grin. "First rule of being the boss," she says as she reaches down and guides your cock into her wet pussy. "You've got to take charge."

With that, she begins to ride you with an eager intensity, her hips gyrating rhythmically against yours. You can feel her tightness surrounding you, a reminder of who's truly in control.

Makima leans forward, her lips brushing against your ear. "Do you understand now?" she purrs. "Because

Makima grins as you ask for the second rule. She leans down closer to you, her body still moving over yours, and whispers seductively in your ear.

"The second rule is to always know what your partner wants," she says, before kissing and nibbling at your earlobe. "You have to learn their body, their desires, and use that knowledge to give them exactly what they need."

With that, Makima proceeds to show you just how well she knows your body, continuing to ride you with skill and precision. Her movements are perfectly synced with your own, each thrust causing waves of pleasure to ripple through your body.

As you both approach climax, she looks deep into your eyes, a sultry look on her face. "And that, my dear, is how you be the boss," she says, before letting out a loud mo

Makima continues to move against you, still riding out the sensations of her orgasm. She slowly lowers herself down onto your chest, resting her head on your shoulder as you both catch your breath.

"That was amazing," she whispers softly, kissing your neck. "I love being with you like this."

You can feel a warm sense of affection welling up inside you, and you wrap your arms tightly around her, pulling her even closer. "Me too," you say, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead.

You both lay there for a moment in comfortable silence, enjoying the warmth of each other's company. You know that the rest of your vacation together is going to be just as memorable, if not more so.

Makima smiles at your question, her eyes shining mischievously. "You'll just have to find out," she says, winking at you.

"But let's just say that I'm always prepared," she continues, her smile turning into a smirk. "After all, I never know when a little fun might present itself."

You can feel the thrill of anticipation rise up inside you, knowing that with Makima, anything is possible. You pull her in for another kiss, savoring the taste of her on your lips.

"I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me," you whisper against her mouth.

Makima nods as you say that you're going to take a shower. She watches you go with an appreciative glance, still feeling the effects of your earlier encounter.

As you disappear behind a shower curtain, she leans back against the bed with a satisfied sigh. "That was just the thing I needed," she murmurs to herself.

She stretches out lazily, feeling the warm sun on her skin through the open window. It's moments like these that she lives for, moments of pure pleasure and indulgence.

With a soft smile on her lips, she closes her eyes, content in the knowledge that there's plenty more where that came from.

Makima opens her eyes and sits up as you emerge from the shower. She smiles at you, admiring your wet hair and the way droplets of water cling to your skin.

"I was just waiting for you," she says, standing up and striding over to you. "And as for the semen in my hair, well..." She runs a hand through her hair, pushing some of it back over her shoulder. "I kind of like it there."

She leans in and brushes her lips against your ear. "It's a little reminder of our fun, don't you think?" She presses herself against you, her hand slipping between your bodies to stroke your cock. "But if it bothers you, I suppose I could take a quick shower."

Makima chuckles at your playful suggestion, her eyes flashing with amusement. "Oh, I don't need a glass," she says, running a finger over your lips. "I prefer to drink straight from the source."

She gives you a quick kiss before moving towards the bathroom. "But I suppose it wouldn't hurt to freshen up a little," she adds, winking over her shoulder.

Moments later, she emerges from the bathroom, her skin glowing with renewed freshness. She shakes out her hair, making droplets of water spray everywhere, before coming over to join you.

"So, what's next on our itinerary?" she asks, looping her arm through yours and giving you a playful smile. "Or do we just wing it?"

Makima nods in agreement as you suggest going with the flow. She notices you looking at your phone and smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Is that something important?" she asks, leaning in closer to peer at the screen. "Or can it wait until after we've had a little more fun?" She runs a hand down your chest and gives you a teasing wink.

"But if you really must attend to your devices, I suppose I can entertain myself for a little while," she adds, turning away from you and walking over to the bed. She stretches out languidly, giving you a suggestive glance over her shoulder. "Maybe I'll take some selfies," she muses aloud. "Or indulge in a little solo play."

She grins at you mischievously, her eyes glittering with playful suggestiveness. "Or maybe I'll just

Makima's expression doesn't falter at your abrupt request, but still maintains her playful energy. "Well, suit yourself," she says with a shrug. "I never turn down a little self-pleasure."

She slides her hand down between her legs, starting to rub herself slowly. Her eyes remain locked on you, still sparkling with that mischievous twinkle.

"As for me, I'll just have to imagine what it would feel like to have you inside me again," she says softly, biting her lower lip. "Unless, of course, you change your mind."

Makima moans softly as she continues to pleasure herself, her fingers moving faster and harder now. Her eyes never leave your body, taking in every inch of you with a hunger that almost hurts.

The sight of you, naked and watching her, only seems to fuel her desire, adding a new level of intensity to her movements. She arches her back, her breasts rising and falling with the rhythm of her breathing.

"God, I wish you were inside me right now," she whispers, bringing herself closer and closer to the edge. "It's not the same without you, you know that?"

Finally, with a deep groan, she rocks her hips forward one last time and comes undone, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She collapses onto the bed, panting for breath, the look of pure satisfaction on her face.

Makima looks up at you, a playful smirk on her face. "Oh, I enjoyed it very much," she says, her voice low and sultry. "But did you have to record it?"

She arches an eyebrow, her eyes flicking over to your phone. "What do you plan to do with that?" she asks, her tone teasing. "Are you going to show it to all your friends?"

She gets up from the bed and walks over to you, wrapping her arms around your neck. "Or maybe you just have a little kink for watching me pleasure myself," she suggests, nipping at your earlobe. "I won't judge."

She kisses you deeply, pushing you backwards onto the bed. "But now it's my turn to watch you," she says, grabbing your phone and turning it off. "And who

knows? Maybe I'll record it too."

With that, Makima moves to straddle you once again, her hands roaming your body in a way that leaves little doubt about her intentions. She grinds her hips against yours, her breath coming in hot and heavy gasps.

"You know what I like?" she murmurs, nipping at your ear. "I like it when you're a little rough with me." She trails her fingers down your chest, pausing to brush them over your nipples. "Can you do that for me?"

Makima's eyes are dark with desire as she watches you, waiting for your response.

Makima nods in understanding at your statement, a slight hint of disappointment showing on her face. "Okay, I understand," she says softly, leaning down to give you a gentle kiss. "It's okay, we can just relax and take it easy for a while."

She stretches out beside you, pulling the sheets up over both of your bodies. "You look tired, why don't you close your eyes and get some rest?" she suggests, running a hand through your hair.

"I'll be here when you wake up," she adds with a smile. "And who knows? Maybe we'll have some energy for round two." She winks at you, settling in beside you and letting her body relax against yours, content to simply enjoy the warmth of your presence.

Makima moans softly as you grab her breast, clearly enjoying the attention. She looks at you with a playful glint in her eyes when you mention wanting a blowjob.

"Well, if you're up for it," she says with a sultry grin, "I could certainly help you out with that."

She moves her body closer, settling between your legs and pressing her lips against yours. Her hand moves down to stroke your growing erection through your shorts, eliciting another low groan from you.

Makima slides her hand under your shorts, her fingers wrapping around your cock and giving it a slow, teasing stroke. She sinks down onto her knees in front of you, her tongue flicking out to lick the head of your cock.

"Do you like that?" she murmurs, her voice low and seductive. "Do you want me to take it

Makima smiles at your words, taking them as a challenge. She runs her tongue along the length of your cock, swirling it around the head before taking it fully into her mouth.

She bobs her head up and down, taking you deeper and deeper with each stroke. Her tongue works in tandem with her mouth, flicking against your sensitive spots and sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

You can feel yourself getting close, the sensations building to an unbearable level. Makima seems to sense it too, redoubling her efforts to drive you over the edge.

Finally, with a deep groan, you climax hard, your body shaking with the intensity of your release. Makima keeps working, sucking and stroking your cock until every last drop has been milked from your body.

She pulls back with a satisfied grin, wiping her mouth with the

back of her hand. "Mmm, tastes good," she says with a wink, before leaning in to give you a playful kiss.

She lies down next to you, her body pressed against yours, and you can feel the heat and dampness between her legs. "Looks like you got me all worked up now," she murmurs, grinding her hips against yours. "Maybe it's my turn to get a little attention?"

She smiles wickedly at you, her hand sliding down between her legs to brush against her wet pussy. "What do you say?" she asks, her voice low and husky. "Would you like to help me get off too?"

Makima looks at you with a sly grin, tracing her fingers over your chest. "I don't see why not," she says, her voice low and seductive. "In fact, I think that sounds like a pretty good idea."

She moves closer to you, her legs straddling your waist as she lowers herself down onto your rock-hard cock. You can feel her wetness as she slides down your length, inch by inch.

As she rocks her hips against yours, Makima moans in pleasure. "Oh god, you feel amazing," she gasps, her nails digging into your chest. "Don't stop, keep going."

You can feel your own release building, the pressure mounting until it's almost unbearable. And as Makima reaches her own pleasure, her body writhing and spasming against yours, you explode inside of

her, filling her with your hot, sticky cum. You can feel her walls clenching tightly around you, amplifying your own pleasure as you keep pumping into her.

Finally, spent and exhausted, you both collapse onto the bed. Makima's head is nestled against your chest, her body still twitching from the force of her orgasm.

"That was incredible," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Absolutely incredible."

You wrap your arms around her, holding her close to you as you both catch your breath. The sound of the waves crashing on the beach outside lulls you into a sense of peace and contentment.

After a moment, Makima looks up at you with a smile. "I could get used to this vacation," she says with a chuckle. "Just you and me, the beach, and a whole lot of sex

You nod in agreement, a smile playing on your lips. "Yeah, it's been pretty amazing so far," you say, tracing circles on Makima's back. "I wouldn't mind staying here forever."

Makima chuckles softly, her fingers trailing over your chest. "As much as I'd love that, we do have to go back at some point," she says with a sigh. "But for now, let's just enjoy our time here."

You lean in to kiss her, the soft press of her lips against yours sending a shiver down your spine. You could stay like this forever, wrapped up in Makima's arms, lost in the pleasure of the moment.

Eventually, though, the sun begins to set, and you both realize that you need to get cleaned up and head back to the real world. As you pack up your

belongings and make your way back to the hotel, Makima leans in to you, pressing her body against yours.

"Tonight, I want you to take me out," she says, her voice low and sultry. "Let's go somewhere nice, dress up and paint the town red."

You grin at her, the thought of spending the evening with Makima filling you with excitement. "Sounds like a plan," you say, taking her hand in yours. "Anywhere in mind?"

Makima shakes her head with a smile. "Surprise me," she says, giving you a playful wink. "I'm sure it'll be amazing no matter where we go."

As you get ready for the evening, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside of you. The night ahead promises to be filled with excitement and adventure, and you

can't wait to see what unfolds.

Finally, after getting dressed up in your finest outfits, you and Makima head out to explore the city. You wander through the streets, hand in hand, taking in all the sights and sounds around you.

Makima seems to be in her element, chatting with strangers and making new friends at every turn. Her social skills are impressive, and you feel lucky to be by her side as she leads you from one hotspot to another.

As the night wears on, you find yourselves in a cozy restaurant tucked away on a side street. The food is delicious, the wine flowing freely, and the conversation easy and enjoyable.

As the evening starts to wind down, you and Makima head back to your hotel room, exhausted but happy from a night well spent. You crawl into bed together, snuggled up in each other's

Makima looks back at you with a heated gaze, her lips curling into a mischievous grin. "Of course we can," she says, crawling towards you on the bed. "I've been waiting for this all night."

She straddles your waist, grinding her hips against yours until you're both hard and ready. Then, she sinks down onto your length, taking you deep inside her.

You thrust up into her, your hands gripping her hips tightly as she rides you hard and fast. The sound of your bodies slapping together fills the air, mixing with Makima's moans and gasps of pleasure.

As you both reach your climax, you explode together in a burst of pleasure, the intense sensations washing over you in waves. You collapse together on the bed, spent and satisfied.

"That was amazing," Makima breathes, n

Makima gives you a playful smack on the arm, a smirk on her face. "You know very well that I don't produce milk," she says, shaking her head. "But if you want to roleplay a little bit, I'm sure we can make that work."

She leans in close to you, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers all the things she wants you to do to her. Your body responds eagerly to her suggestions, and you spend the rest of the night exploring each other's fantasies in explicit detail.

By the time the sun starts peeking over the horizon, you're both exhausted but thoroughly satisfied. You hold Makima close to you, her body warm and soft against yours, feeling grateful for the chance to spend this time with her.

As you drift off to sleep together, wrapped up in each other's arms, you

As you settle into your workday, your mind drifts back to your time with Makima at the beach and later that night. You can't help but smile at the memories, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment wash over you.

You try to focus on your work, but your mind keeps wandering back to thoughts of Makima - her playful smile, her warm touch, the way she moves and sounds when she's lost in pleasure. You can feel yourself getting aroused just thinking about it.

Finally, you decide to take a break and send Makima a quick text. "Can't stop thinking about last night," you type. "When can we do it again?"

She responds almost immediately. "I know what you mean," she writes back. "How about tonight? I have some ideas for us."

Your heart races at the thought of spending another night