Fuyumi Hatefucked for Pay 2

Fuyumi approaches you only just barely and occasionally, avoiding any escalation during what encounters you do have, and avoiding you outside of classes, taking pleasure in beating you during martial arts. Then, suddenly, she comes up to you after classes one day, her expression one of virtual self-loathing as she stares you dead in the eyes, her bountiful breasts rising and falling as she prepares to speak. "I need a lot of money," she tells you. "Something happened, a-and," she stammers out, her gaze turning away from you, heat to her cheeks.

"How much?" You ask, smirking a bit, enjoying as she's been forced to come crawling back to you without you doing anything.

"...two million Y," she tells you, in a soft, almost cowardly voice.

You softly whistle at the price tag, and she just shakes a bit. "That's going to require a lot of work on your part," you tell her.

She nods minutely. "A-anything, but, my virginity," she tells you, her gaze turning down.

You smile. Coincidentally, this little request comes just before a four day weekend, but your parents are away on business. They're rich enough that you do, in fact, have that much money, though it'll knock out your savings, it'll be worth it because by the end of it, well... this bitch will be yours. "You come over to my house, and you do anything I tell you - except vaginal sex - for the rest of the weekend, and I'll give you two million Y at the end of it. If you refuse to do something, I'll kick you out and you won't get a single Y. Are you willing to accept those terms?"

She nods minutely, her expression humiliated, her gaze downcast. She must really need that money.

Oh well. Not your problem. You just pat her cheek, enjoying the brief quiver of rage and disgust that runs across her face before she turns away.

* * *

That night, she appears over at your home with a thick, heavy bag slung over her shoulder, presumably containing clothes, a futon, that kind of thing. She stares at you, her expression hard. "I'm ready," she tells you.

"Come in," you tell her, and she steps inside. You shut the door behind her, and she flinches, just a bit. "Strip," you command, and she immediately moves to do so. There's a tenseness to her movements, as she undresses herself completely, unbuttoning her top, pulling away her skirt, her panties, her bra, leaving her bare and naked, massive tits jiggling softly as she breathes. She just stands there, like a machine waiting for orders. "You're going to make me dinner," you tell her, gesturing for her to follow you.

"Alright," she says, in a somewhat worried voice.

"Oh, and for now, you're roleplaying my domesticated, obedient, submissive housewife, so I want you to call me 'darling,' but use it like you would 'sir.' So you'd say 'Yes, darling.' Understand?"

"Yes, darling," she says, almost spitting the words out. Your cock twitches at them anyway, her naked body shown off to you as you step into the kitchen.

"Put on an apron, and make me dinner. You can make whatever's within your abilities... of course, if you can't cook, that's fine, but-"

"I can cook," she interrupts, then squeezes her eyes shut for a moment. "I'll make you something nice, darling," she says, when she opens them again, collecting a pink apron covered in little hearts that your mother sometimes wears, pulling it over herself, hiding her breasts but just barely. She's all but naked, as she starts to go through the cupboards and fridge, seeming to consider what she can make with what she has available.

She eventually decides on noodles, collecting a baggie of them, opening it and cracking it above a pot. You get behind her, then, wrapping your arms around her stomach, making her stiffen at your touch, your cock bulging in your pants and rubbing against her nice, firm ass. You kiss at her neck, the pale skin attracting your attention as she quietly waits for you to finish. "I love you so much, Fuyu-chan. I'm so glad that we got married... I can't wait to get you pregnant again."

"I'm happy too, darling," she says, though her tone of voice gives way to the lie.

You continue to nibble and kiss at her neck, your hands slipping under her apron, sliding up to those stupendous tits of hers, and she clenches her fist for a moment before setting to work at cooking again, starting to run hot water, doing all the necessary things as you grope and squeeze her sensitive breasts. You've played with them enough to have some idea of where her sensitivities lie, and by the flush of her cheeks, you're making good progress on driving her wild from your touch, her teeth digging into her lower lip as she squirms in your grasp.

"You're so beautiful, Fuyu-chan," you tell her, kissing your way up to her ear, nibbling at the lobe even as your fingers twist and pinch the nipples. She bites her lower lip. "So sexy. I love these big tits of yours, and I know you're so happy to let me enjoy playing with them. They're so sensitive, aren't they?"

"Yes, darling," she softly whispers, tension coursing through her body. You squeeze her nipples again, twisting them, and she bites her lower lip as she comes, her hips bucking, straining not to let out any noise.

You don't comment, just quietly continuing to work her over like that, enjoying the way it makes it nearly impossible for her to cook, but she manages nonetheless, showing admirable self control even as the lower part of the apron winds up stained with her juices, the fluids running down her inner thighs. She places the noodles down on the table, and you let go of her tits as she goes to collect the plates and utensils, simply taking your seat at the head of the table, watching as she sets it. You didn't even have to tell her to do that - she did it all on her own. You smirk as she finally settles down, still wearing that stained apron for the pretend chastity it gives her in this moment.

You pat your lap, making her twitch. "Come sit in my lap. You can feed me my meal by hand, my beloved wife," you tell her, with a sinister smile.

She just swallows and quietly nods. "Yes, darling," she says, her voice almost a monotone as she moves to sit in your lap, her cheeks a cute shade of pink as she shifts over into your lap. She takes some of the noodles out onto your plate, gathering them up with her chopsticks, and shifting to offer them to you. You eat them, smiling as you do, chewing and swallowing as she waits for you to finish, then hand-delivers another batch.

That's how it goes for a while, and you let your hand run along her flank, gently teasing her breasts, her stomach, her thighs, her ass... "You're a very good girl, Fuyu-chan. The best wife a man could hope for," you tell her, with a smile.

She pops another bit of noodles into your mouth to shut you up then, and you just smile and take it, staring her in the eyes with obvious, predatory intent. "Thank you, darling. I'm so happy to make you happy."

It goes on like that, you saying all kinds of things, her subtly shutting you up with more food, it's almost like she really is your wife. "Your sexy body is always turning me on-" another bit of noodles. "These amazing tits of yours are so perfect, I'm glad they belong to my-" another bit of noodles. "Your resting face is so cute when I consider what a loving little doll you really-" another bit of noodles. It's fun to tease her like this, your fingers continuing to brush along her sensitive breasts and buttocks from time to time, making her squirm, her bare butt rubbing against your crotch through your pants.

Eventually, she finishes feeding you her noodles, but of course she hasn't had much opportunity to eat her own...

You consider just forcing her onto her knees for her 'meal,' but then realize it'd be so much funner to keep up this charade and humiliate her that way. She almost reacts worse to this than that time you made her masturbate while sucking you off. "You fed me, Fuyu-chan, but you never got to eat. I know," you say, reaching over for her plate, dragging it over. "I'll feed you."

"Whatever you want, darling," she says, with a plastic smile. You start to feed her with one hand, the other drifting up to her breast under her apron. Her tits are so sensitive, it's not too difficult to play with them and keep her quivering in pleasure, her cheeks growing hotter and hotter as she strains to keep her cool. You wait until she doesn't have anything in her mouth to actually push her over the edge though, drinking in the humiliation on her face as her body shakes in your lap, fat tits jiggling wildly within her top as she does so, a soft pant escaping her throat, a certain wildness in her eyes form the pleasure and the humiliation.

When the orgasm leaves her, though, you just keep up the charade. "You're so cute when you come, Fuyu-chan," you tell her, feeding her more noodles before she can respond. "You're such a wonderful wife, cooking me dinner, wearing sexy clothes like this." You kiss her neck, enjoying the quiet shudder that runs through her body, and tweak her nipple before feeding her another bite of noodles. "I'm so lucky to have you. I love you so much, you know that, right, Fuyu-chan?" She nods rapidly, quivering under your ministrations.

Soon enough, you've finished feeding her, both your plates completely emptied as she remains still in your lap, her cheeks warm with arousal and humiliation.

"Let's go take a bath," you tell her, smiling as you heft her up out of your lap. She quivers for a moment, scarcely contained rage in her body language even as her face is stony, then simply nods.

"Of course, darling," she says, with a plastic smile, gently undoing the knots keeping the apron in place, heading off to the bathroom, with you following after her.

The water runs, and soon enough the pair of you are naked, with you taking the roll of 'washing' her first, running your hands all along her back, rubbing in soap, gently massaging her at first to help her calm down. She closes her eyes, short, unkempt hair sticking to her features a bit as she leans forward to let you do your work, and your hands make their way down to her ass as she kneels in the tub, rubbing at it, grinding in the soap, cleaning away any dirt and grime and sweat as your hands slither and slide across her bare skin. She just quietly takes it, even when your hands finally move around to her breasts, rubbing all over them, soaping them up. She comes several times from your 'cleaning' of her tits, but she offers no complaints, her cheeks warming up as she passively accepts your use of her body, no doubt thinking of whatever she needs all that money for.

You lean forward, kissing her neck again. She audibly swallows. "It's your turn," you tell her, before leaning back, letting her drink in your naked body, and your rock hard cock, which thus far has been completely unsatisfied in her time here.

She averts her gaze from it, collecting soap, rubbing it into your chest as she stares at you, her breath quickening just a hint as her fingers get to work. You let her do that, and then your back, and your arms, and your thighs, all of it done with a quiet diligence, her gaze averted from the obvious. Eventually, she's cleaned all of your body except for a certain, specific part, her big tits hanging low on her body as she leans forward to massage your thighs that last little bit, still pointedly ignoring your cock as she pulls back.

You pout a little, crossing your arms. "What are you going to do about my cock?" You ask. "I washed all of you, Fuyu-chan. Aren't you going to wash all of me, my beloved, sweet little wife?"

She swallows, her expression hesitant, as if she's not sure exactly how you want her to wash you. After several painfully long seconds, she grabs the soap, squirts it out all over her tits, rubs it in, and leans forward, a hesitant, almost disgusted, expression on her face as she wraps her breasts around your cock, rubbing it clean with the soft, pillowy flesh of her tits. Your cock twitches, and you smirk. You didn't even have to tell her to do this.

You simply lean back, letting her get to work, reaching down for her head and softly running your fingers through her hair as she rubs her tits all over your cock, your length repeatedly twitching between those glorious breasts of hers, as you drink in the humiliation on her face. "Good girl," you breathe out, as you stare down at her. "I love how you show the initiative like this, Fuyu-chan. It's what makes you such a good wife."

She manages to keep herself from scowling up at you, but just barely, and you let your hand run down to her cheek, gently rubbing your thumb against her lips, toying with them absently as you stare down at her. "I love your entire body, Fuyu-chan. Your big tits. Your nice muscles, from back when you still wasted time with martial arts rather than cooking." She barely keeps herself from snarling at that, and your cock twitches, the tip just scarcely emerging from between those enormous boobs of hers. "But most of all, I love your gorgeous face. I know most men would say it's 'bitchy,' but to me, that makes it so perfect, because I know inside, all you want is to lovingly service your husband."

She bites back whanever she wants to say, and you let your leg slip between her own, rubbing at her cunt with your calf, making her teeth dig into her lower lip as her hands strain to rub your cock even harder between her breasts, clearly having decided to just try to make you come as quickly as possible to get this over with. You just close your eyes and enjoy, returning your hand to petting her hair, treating her like a sweet little fuckpet as much as a wife. This is incredibly sexy, making the haughty bitch act like your domesticated housewife, all the more because of the fact that soon enough it may actually be true.

"Mmm, that's a good girl," you hum softly, as she works your dick over like crazy, but you don't actually come. You manage to maintain control, occasionally tensing up every part of your body, but she approaches her own orgasm much more quickly, due to those sensitive tits of hers, as well as the fact that women are just easier to make come. She pulls back from your cock, panting, her cheeks red, her eyes rolled up just a little, looking like a bitch in heat.

"Just, a second, darling," she manages to sputter out, squirming as your foot rubs at her cunt. She whimpers, and you reach for those bountiful tits of hers with both hands, squeezing the soft flesh - and that pushes her over the edge, making her come again, a splash of her juices raining all over your leg as her eyes roll up entirely, tongue escaping her mouth, flopping around. You admire her expression, smiling down at her as she quivers, giving her tits a couple more squeezes before she manages to recover enough to just lean forward and insistently wrap her breasts around your dick again, hands digging into the soft, doughy flesh and pushing away your own subtly.

You let her. Watching her have to take the initiative like that, straining to control herself as you tease her clit with your toes, her expression heated as she works your dick over... it's really, really sexy, and she's all but grinding herself on your leg, too. Her head ducks forward, hiding her features as best she can beneath her hair, and then you reach down for her head, gripping her hair and pulling it back, your other hand slipping two fingers into her mouth.

She shivers as you rub at her tongue, then flip your hand around to rub at her palate and make her just squeeze those big tits tight around your cock, soft flesh billowing out from between each fingers, the hint of strain on her expression as she takes all the ways you're playing with her with nary a complaint.

"You really love being played with, don't you, Fuyu-chan?" You ask, and you use your grip on the inside of her mouth to force her to nod, pushing up against her palate. "You're just so horny for your husband, aren't you?" She's made to nod again, cheeks burning with humiliation - and then she comes, a gurgled squeal escaping her throat, spittle splashing all over your hand as she jerks wildly, fresh juices spilling out over your leg. You smile down at her, drinking in the look of abject humiliation. "You love this. You love me." Another forced pair of nods, a mewl from her throat, and you can't take it any more.

You pull your hand out of her mouth, and the semen splatters up, hitting her all over the face, practically coating her bitchy features in a thick, copious load of your cum, provoking her cheeks to turn vivid red as she winces just a little in response. Her tongue flashes out for just a moment, collecting some of your cum, before she thinks better of it, her expression vivid red.

"How do you like my flavor, Fuyu-chan?" You ask. "Be honest."

"I... love it... darling..." she says, looking almost like she's going to vomit in disgust at eating your cum, but managing to feign the right tone of voice somehow. Part of it probably is that cum tastes delicious - at least to girls, you're not trying it, obviously. She looks so good like that, her cheeks red, some drool on her chin from how lewdly out of it she is... mmm, mmm. What to do with her next?

You grab her by the back of the head, digging your fingers into her hair, twisting her body around so that she's bent over the side of the tub, her semen-coated tits hanging over as she lets out quiet little noises of pain as she's manhandled into position. Her firm, delicious ass is presented to you, some saliva dripping out of her mouth as you start to rub your cock between her thighs. "You, not, there," she pants out.

"Of course not, Fuyu-chan," you tell her. "I'm only going to fuck your thighs. I respect my wife's purity. In fact, you should apologize for thinking I'd break our agreement."

"A-ah, sorry, darling," she says, as you continue to gently thrust your cock back and forth, in and out of those delicious, muscular thighs of hers.

You grip her by the ass cheeks, forcing her thighs together, enjoying the tight little crevice as water from your bath helps to lubricate your journey in there. She pants audibly as your cock occasionally teases and brushes at her sensitive pussy, and when your fingers dig sharply into her ass cheeks, but she offers little commentary otherwise. You lean over her body, running up to her nipples, still sticky with your seed, tweaking and twisting them, making her whimper and pant, her cunt quivering and gently squeezing your length as it rests within her with each rough tease to her upper body.

"How do you feel right now, Fuyu-chan?" You ask, your voice cloyingly sweet, and she gives you a baleful glance, provoking you to twist her right nipple, making her gasp. "As your husband, it's my duty to make sure to give you a satisfying sex life," you tell her.

She scowls. "Darling," she starts, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "I just love anything you do to me. Especially the feeling of your dick squirming around in between my thighs. They're such a sensitive region, you really know how to make love to a woman, darling," she says, and you cut her off, removing your hands from her nipples to instead start feeding her the cum that was coating them, pushing fingers past her lips. She glowers at you as her tongue obediently licks them clean.

"You know that I love to make my beloved wife feel good," you tell her, your own sharp sarcasm making her glare. You gently move your cock up, until it's rubbing against her pussy, occasionally brushing her clit. Her response to that is intense every time, heated cheeks and a bit of drool accompanying the movements, and she squirms and gurgles around your hands as you fuck her thighs like that.

Eventually, you pull out so far that your tip practically slams into her clit when you push back in, and she squeals in ecstasy at that point, her eyes rolling up as a powerful orgasm rushes through her, her juices gushing all over your cock like that. She mewls pitifully in the afterglow, humiliated by it all, and you finally pull your hands out of her mouth, groping her tits for several seconds like that. "Oh, you're so, amazing, darling," she half-snarls out at you, "fucking me like this, it's so incredible, definitely not just you selfishly getting your rocks off."

You grip and squeeze the soft flesh of her pillowy tits, just smirking down at her. To be honest, you're enjoying the commentary. Watching how she so obviously hates it, yet nonetheless goes along with it, is incredibly sexy. On the other hand, you want to put her in her place, verbally and physically. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Fuyu-chan," you tell her, starting to thrust harder, making sure to really hit her love nub on each push. She responds by squeaking and squirming, her big pillowy breasts jiggling in your hands.

"Yeah, you should, be," she breathes out, panting. "We're so, sexually, compatible, darling," she manages, before coming again, squeaking awkwardly as she's cut off by the pleasure. You just drink in her expression, her cheeks hot, hate and pleasure mixing together to create an absolutely gorgeous expression as you pump her - and of course, her face is still coated in your cum, thick globs dribbling down onto the tile floor of the bathroom even now.

"We're definitely, unf, sexually compatible, Fuyu-chan," you tell her. "Remember that time, when I had you suck me off in the showers while you masturbated? You're such a kinky slut." That makes her practically growl, and you just roughly grope her tits again, flesh rolling around the space between your fingers, before pulling your hands up to her mouth, forcing her to lick them clear as best she can while her tits bounce freely beneath her.

"So, sexually, compatible," she says, once you're done making her lick you clean, going back to groping those scrumptious breasts of hers. "You used, to have to pay, for fucking, remember, remember that, darling? But now you have, have a wife, have me, so you don't have to. I feel, so bad for you, b-but, I guess, I," she bites her lower lip, cutting off whatever she was about to say with a groan as she comes again, squirming and jerking beneath you.

You keep going like that, fucking her thighs, enjoying her futile sarcasm and resistance, the expression on her face as she squirms and shakes beneath you, her fingers clawing at the edge of the tub as she gets constantly thigh-fucked, her sensitive tits and clit constantly getting groped and pressed. Fresh saliva joins the cum currently dripping off her face, and eventually her head simply falls forward as she lies there, panting, insensate, her thighs a nice little onahole for your cock until you get bored of fucking the virtually unconscious slut.

At that point, you finally pull out, hefting her up under the arm and simply dragging her out of the bathroom. She stumbles and fumbles, barely avoiding falling to her knees as you take her up to your bedroom, her face still coated with your cum as her eyes, unfocused, strain to concentrate on anything at all. Eventually, you toss her down into your bed, pulling her close to you, cuddling up to her from behind, your naked cock pressing against her backside even now. "I love you so much, Fuyu-chan. You're such a good hole to fuck." You chuckle darkly. "I mean, wife to fuck," you tell her.

She just slurs out something like "Thanks, darling," before passing out completely in your arms.

You wake up some hours later, feeling your cock caught between Fuyumi's muscular thighs again, getting a thorough rubdown. "Stupid... little... shit..." she quietly grumbles as she rubs herself like that, using your cock like a masturbation aid. "Hate this... fucking... prick..." She bites her lower lip for a moment, a delicious noise escaping her throat as she works you over like that, your cock twitching between her legs, and finally comes with a soft mewl, still believing you unconscious.

After she recovers from her orgasm, she starts to move herself free of you, quietly extricating herself, doing her best to keep you from waking up. She slips free altogether, going into the bathroom, running the water - when she comes back, her face is finally clear of your cum, and she drinks in a sharp breath through her nose, as if satisfied. She stares down at you, not realizing you're looking back at her, and finally pushes at your shoulder, rolling you over onto your back before straddling your naked body.

"Wake up, darling," she says, in a lewd voice, leaning over you, her nose pressing up against yours. Her expression still has that scarcely disguised hate, but she's doing a better job of holding it down for the moment. "Your wifey needs to take care of your cock, so just tell her how to do it and then be completely quiet."

"I really want some anal," you tell her, and enjoy the brief flare of hate that appears on that bitchy face of hers, before she manages to restrain it back to only a quiet loathing hidden in her eyes as her lips curl up in a smile.

"Of course, darling." She reaches down with one hand, placing her finger against your lips as she rises, positioning herself so that sculpted ass of hers hovers above your cock. She bites her lower lip, closing her eyes, then opens them once more before starting to slowly, gently, gingerly descend, her tight sphincter teasing the tip of your dick, hot pants escaping her throat as her big tits jiggle.

You lie back as she gets to work, simply letting her set the pace for the moment. Her ass is a tight squeeze around your cock, slowly enveloping your length inch by inch, her soft, beautiful breaths filling the air as she slips ever further down your length. "You're-" you start, but she simply pushes her finger past your lips the moment you start talking, a certain sadistic glint in her eyes as she rubs her fingertip against your tongue.

"Shhh, darling," she says, in this soft, delicious voice. "Don't talk. Just enjoy yourself. Let your wife take care of everything." Her astounding tits jiggle, flesh rippling as she completely envelops you, taking you fully to the base, her firm ass pressing against your hips as she does so. She softly sighs, eyelashes fluttering, her gaze turning down to you, still baleful but with just a hint of pleasure crossing her resting bitch face, her cheeks growing warm as she stares down at you like you were a worm wriggling around on the ground beneath her.

Her fingers hook around your chin a bit as she moves, holding you in place, and then a certain cruel grin appears on her lips. "You really are a horny pervert, aren't you, darling?" She forces you to nod, and her ass squeezes on your cock as she enjoys the moment, the mild humiliation. "Ah, don't worry. I, your darling wife, will accept your perversion, even if most women would just find you a disgusting, despicable man. After all, I love you. No one else ever will." At that comment, she orgasms, her ass squeezing and clenching around your dick, muscles running up and down your length as her fingers tighten on your jawline.

You just passively accept her work. Whatever shit she wants to let come out of her mouth, well, her ass isn't lying as it squeezes and milks your cock. You run your tongue lovingly along the finger that presses against it, and she finally pulls her hand out of your mouth, a brief flicker of disgust on her face as her breasts jiggle delightfully in her latest orgasm. Hard nipples, hot breaths, and hands pressed against your shoulders... she really is the perfect bitch, you can't help but notice. Your cock twitches within her as she moves, her butt pressing down against your cock hard, then slowly slithering up, caressing every inch before almost popping free, her ring teasing the crown of your dick, and the movement then reverting back to the start.

"It feels so good, having my cock inside you, Fuyu-chan," you pant out, in the midst of the sex, your dick quivering and twitching, straining to ejaculate, but just how tight she is is making it quite hard. "Don't you, love it too? Feeling my dick plugging up this tight ass of yours?" She just quietly moans, twisting her head from side to side in something approximating a 'no'. "You don't? You don't love your darling husband's cock in your ass?"

You buck your hips up into her, making her squeal as an orgasm rushes through her, her lips parting wide, a fresh spray of her juices raining down all over your stomach as she comes, hard. She twitches and jerks on your length, her eyes rolling around, completely insensate for the moment, unable to do anything other than simply hold your cock inside her and stroke it with every muscle in her ass. When you come from all the stimulation, firing a thick load right up her asshole, but she doesn't seem to even realize it, simply panting and resting for a long few seconds, a thin line of drool running down her chin onto your stomach - and starting anew, your cum sloshing around in her ass as she rides you.

Those are the motions she makes, the same sensual slithering up and down your entire length. You let your hands run along her thighs, groping and squeezing her ass or tits in various measures as she rides you, and she doesn't offer any complaint, her focus turning inward to her own pleasure. The assfuck goes on for what feels like eternity, the big titted bitch simply shaking on your dick each time she comes, fat breasts wobbling and jiggling as her entire body bounces and shakes. Hot breaths escape her throat, saliva running down her cheek or chin, her expression lewd every second that she rides you. Her resting bitch face is replaced with an ecstatic ahegao, tongue flopping around wildly, eyes staring up at the ceiling, her entire body seeming to become a lightning rod of pleasure, from how intensely she moves on your length. Her fingers gently scrape along your bare chest, and she at last simply collapses atop you, spit rolling out of her mouth to coat your neck as she mumbles blankly atop you, your cock still partly contained within her ass.

You came several times too, of course, and when you manage to quietly pop your cock free, a thick dribble of your cum escapes her sphincter, burbling forth and running down across her pussy and inner thighs. If she notices, she doesn't show it on her face.

You simply wrap your arms around her for a moment, softly holding her body against you... then you let one hand snake down between her thighs, running along her pink sex, teasing it. She shudders softly, her eyelashes rapidly fluttering, and you just smirk as you tease her like that. "You certainly seemed to enjoy anal," you tell her, your other hand sliding down, groping and squeezing her full ass. "We should do it more, since you're my wife."

She makes a quiet, grumbling noise, but is currently too out of it to form words, and mostly just continues to shiver atop you.

She falls asleep like that, resting her body atop yours, letting you casually grope her without complaint. You just smile down at her, drinking in her naked body, before you join her in slumber.