She blinks a little, taking in the scene and the way that she sees the scene in some many different ways as she leans into her hands.

"Please don't worry about this not being what you expected. I'm here and..."

Her fingers trace across her hair, circling idly, alongside the faint memory of exquisite raking claws.

"There's so much to want, in this world, and there's so much to see, and so many things that are hard to do in 'the right order'. There's only so much that I can do with you, with me being myself in the way that you told me you want, and from what your heart tells me, even now but..." 

She smiles softly. 

"Could you look at the stars with me, darling?"

She sighs, and leans into the warmth of her chest and the pleasant feeling of her voice running through her body.

She nods against her neck as she looks up at the sky.

"I'm not going to pretend that I can be normal, like this, with the adaptation levels that you have, or even that right now, you are going to care about exactly what I say, when I feel this good for you, from my voice to my touch." 

Her hands slide down against her clothes, digging into her pocket. 

Her chest rises and falls slowly, and she grabs a simple stick of lipstick that she swiftly uncorked, then show the deep glossy red of it to her.

She smiles, focusing in on what she can see of her fingers, the sky, the colors.

She unwinds it slowly, and slides the lipstick across her lips sensously, letting it slowly sink in as fingernails traced across the sensitive flesh.

"I want you to have a chance to feel this, that I want to mark you and care for you and that  there's nothing more then you that I want, right now, byond maeybe a little comfort and a chance to breathe." 

"And to remember the simple things, in a life that I can be a part of."

Her tongue lolled out, licking her lips as she rested back, twitching and trembling a little as her flush grew deeper.

"I care about you, and what you want, and what you are, which is why I'm doing this all. Please remember that, okay?"

She presses a hot kiss against her spine.

"Mhm!"

She slowly and sensously licks her fingers, letting her bask in the sweet sounds as her nipples harden a little against her back.

Her fingers trace down into her pants, pushing them aside, revealing Romana's trembling cock.

She lets out a small tense mewl as her hips buck and grind back against her.

"I know what it's like to think that you just have to be the sort of thing that you expect, for being a woman, but I'm happy to take care of the needs of your..."

She leans in against her ear, and throatily whispers. "Your big fat cock."

She edged, trembling and tensing and moaning, balls churning already - 

She smiled beautifically down at her. 

Her palm gently pressed against the bottom of her penis, then wrapped each of her fingers in turn around the girth of it, fingernails tracing lightly as her formed a tight, hot, and wet embrace around her sex as her thumb slowly rubbed across her hypersensitive cockhead.

She came hard, squirting and pulsing and softly and shakily panting as her cum sprayed out in pulses as she enjoyed her fingers.

She kept on pumping, for a while, then traced her fingers across her slowly softening dick to scoop up the remaining trails of cum left lingering on her skin, before sliding her fingers against her lips.

"Lick."

She happily licks across her cum-coated spit-laden fingers, and lets out a small satisfied sigh.

She smiles again, and lets her finger stroke across her wet tongue, gently carressing it. 

"Suck."

She happily complies, squishing her lips down around her probing digits, gently swallowing the remanants of the fluids on her fingers.

She beams softly. 

"The lipstick isn't just because I like playing with your colors, you know. It's... a way to show you the sensitivity of them, the way they press down and suck, and now I want you to feel how nice it is to feel your seed sink slowly into them, and well... To give you a chance to breathe."

She let out a soft low sigh, and nuzzled into her cleavage.

"And just... please take the time to look at the stars, too, you know? They are beautiful, and there's plenty of room for enjoying me, even with that."

She presses a series of light tingling kisses across her cheek.

She lies back into the kisses, taking all the time she needs to find her voice. 

"What even are these stars, here? I've heard so many stories of the Rose Bowers being a strange place, spatially speaking, that it seems weird to just... think of them normally, I suppose."

"Good question~" 

She drags her tongue across her skin, letting her feel texture of it against her slick neck. 

"It really depends - there's a lot of things that you can do with the right starscape, magically, but most of the time, it's not really that." 

She drags her tongue up her neck, softly sliding her lips alongside it. 

"This display for you is a work of art, through the lensing effects and other more complicated things besides. So... Please take the time to really look, okay?"

The stars are bright, clear and crisp, countless points of light spread out as far as the eyes can see, with nebulas and galaxies make the whole thing look alive with color - clouds of pink and orange fading into the speckled expanse of night. 

She blinks and takes a look, and lets out a tiny gasp as she takes the time to really see it. 

"That's really pretty - it looks so much like one of those composite pictures or some sort of impossible scene that you can only see through some absurd effort about going to just the right place but..."

"It's real, I promise you."

Her claws sink into her shoulders a little, just enough to indent her skin and let them massage a little more deeply. 

"This quality of view wouldn't normally be possible, in a place like this, but all the magic is doing here is letting you see it properly, without so many things in the way. There are no satellites you can see here, and the air is thinner here then you might expect from the ambient conditions to make it look better but..." 

"Everything you see is real."

She gasps, a little, and leans into her hands.

"...Yeah."

She leans into kiss her cheek.

"Please don't worry. It's natural to have a hard time adapting to all this but that's why I'm here." 

Her fingertips slide across her shoulders, rubbing warmth into her as she relaxes into her. 

"...Could you tell me what you think the rose bowers is?"

She let out a deep breath that hid the faintest traces of a moan, and shivered, then spent a moment humming contemplatively.

"It's a hotel and resort that's part of Sunaira's domain, notable for the integrated dating service, the Door of Night, and the 'all included' nature of the packages used to buy a stay here."

She laughs softly, and kisses her nose. 

"It's not that simple, cutie. Sunaira's a goddess of Love, and this place is a chance to express that. It doesn't really matter if it's the love of stars, of romance, or how your pussy gushes at the sound of just the right woman's voice. It's a chance to get to find the things that you love, in a way that you just can't get anywhere else, because it's too distant - too much work, too dangerous - but here, we can provide what you need for love." 

"So I ask you once more..." 

"What do you want?"

She flushes terribly red. 

"I want... you to tell me how pretty I am, to kiss across my skin and pamper me with your touches and play with my breasts and fill me with pleasure."

She grins broadly, and slowly leans in against her back so she can press a heated kiss just beside her ear, then trail kisses that brush out her tongue to play with it, tenderly shlucking acros her delicate ear.

"Good girl. Don't stop."

"Oh goddess YES."

She leans back in and rambles out "Stroke me strip me play with me claim me feel me out and out tell me how it feels to see my squirming." 

She pants and shudders.

She possesively runs her hands across her smooth neck, fingernails gently tracing across it, often pressing together to trace an invisible collar upon her.

Her nails slide down her neck and past her shoulders, and precisely cut through the hem of her shirt, stopping to let the fabric fall aside and give her fingertips a chance to caress the subtle transition towards her breasts, playing both with the tender flesh around it and letting her fingers spill atop them. 

"Your breasts are beautiful, you know. From the way that it fits on your chest with just the right amount of sag to make it feel real and let the gentle curves be felt, to the plushness and firmness intermingled within them. The focus" 
A long lick across her earlobe - "Of your desire" - A kiss trailing down to her shoulder, nibbling just a little - "Your need" - fingers splay gently across the very top of her breasts, sliding down and enjoying the feeling of her exposed skin and the flopping fabric - "Is delicious."

She shuddered and panted softly but needily, calming herself down as best she could as she felt her tease her, wiggling up against her crotch.

Her fingers slid down her chest once more, far enough to let her hands gash out a chunk of her shirt between her breasts, causing them to flop down lewdly, the remenants of the fabric barely clinging onto her sweaty skin.

Even through the layers upon layers of clothes, her hard cock grinding against her thighs has exquisite.

Her fingertips circled the full mass of her breasts, circling around them, pressing and rubbing the sweat of her skin into them, starting to press a comforting heat into them.

"You are so wonderfully soft and responsive." 

She breathes out hotly into her ear, a throaty rumble accompanying her words.

She lets out a small low moan and leans in, sliding back as the cloth finally gave way, revealing her flushed tits fully.

She eagerly licks her lips, and slides her fingers across her tongue to collect her drool

Her fingers trace across her milky flesh, at first just the faintest tease of her fingertips, to the brushing of the flat of her fingers, to dragging the heel of her hand firmly into her chest, squishing them down and making her breasts gleam in the starlight.

"I appreciate you. I adore you. I admire you."

She threw her head back in a wordless moan, crying out in pleasure as her sex quivered. 

She squeezed her bouncing breasts in her hand, each of them squish and squelching wetly as she tended to them with her firm yet soft hands, expertly pushing her pleasure yet higher even as her fingernails stroked closer nd closer to her nipples.

Her eyes roll back up in her head as her balls swell and her moan starts growing louder and hoarser as every possible bit of pleasure was eked out of her body -

She smiled knowingly as her fingernails raked across her aureola just barely avoiding her painfully sensitive nipples - 

She edged in an instant, gasping in -

Her fingertips kneaded each of her nipples, massaging it, rubbing it, sliding her fingers across it with a broad grin on her face -

She came, cum spilling out of her cock and milk out of breast as she screamed with pleasure.

Her hand swiftly slid down her gushing tits and squeezed her breasts yet more, helping keep the pleasure high and keeping the pleasure spilling through her tightly contained and pushing her yet higher.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she squirts again, glazing over into a well fucked stupor.

She moved, twisting her around and slamming her against a plush wall, clothed breasts sliding beneath hers, soft cloth pressing against her hypersensitive mounds as milk spilled out across her volumptous breasts, seeping through the increasingly transparent shirt, lewdly clinging to her curves as more and more of the milk sank into her clothes and skin.

She screamed out, every inch of her breasts radiating an incredible heat as if on fire, cumming in that brilliant way she had always desperately wanted and... 

Her thoughts whited out with the agonizing pleasure.

Her nails slid through her soaked through shirt with practice eased, each hand pressing hard against her ejaculating breasts as her nails forced her nipples wide open, letting her cum and cum and cum without limit, a domineering glint in her eyes as they flicked down, guiding her focus - 

She mewled and panted and gasped, confusion spreading through her eyes as it kept ongoing and going, feeling the milk slide down across her skin, the relative cool and sharpness mixing with the soft heat of fulfilled pleasure - 

She grinned broadly, thumb sliding tenderly across her drooling nipple, enjoying the way she twitched and spurted and whimpered at the feeling. 

"Feel free to rest your head in my bosom, cutie~"

Her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment before rallying her focus as she stared came drooled cum nodded squealed nuzzled orgasmed - 

She fell back to earth against her sweet soft skin, slow pulses of something-like-anal stimulation spreading through her as Amber petted her hair.

"You're adorable, and..." 

She let out a soft warm sigh. 

"You can touch, and feel, and just do whatever you'd like, now. Please don't worry about it being the normal or right thing to do, dove."

I nod, timidly, pressing my sex up against her thighs, slick and hard, listing forward as I pant against her lips, foreheads touching as I mewl faintly, hands clinging to her shoulders.

I lean in, tongue twirling along her oversenstive lips as she pants, penis prodding between my thighs, prick pulsing against the soft silk of my clothes and the warm embrace of my legs.

My cock leaks, precum plastering the silken sheath with my seed as I press desperately closer, hands massaging her shoulders as I curl in to hug her.

I wrap a tail around her hips, cloth fading away as I tug her turgid shaft between my molten-hot-dripping thighs, cunt drooling down along her dick as it rests, rawly twitching inside my embrace.

I drag my teeth along her throat, oh so tender already from the assault, gently ghosting teasing tongue and tracing teeth all along it. 

"Lust."

My balls swell, humping against her as my hands trace down her curves, thumb brushing along breast with a spike of sudden pleasure that draws forth a heady harsh moan.

I unload, gasping desperately as my seed spills along her legs, gleaming cream oh so gorgeously.

I splay my legs out, showing off the frothy cum and the pale pink of my gushing cunt, staring up into her eyes as I bite gently.

"Love."

I stare, trailing my hand down her firm abs, her rising and falling chest as my cock sputters to a standstill, somehow still firm against her, blood rushing down through her ragged body.

I drool, a little, and press my watering mouth against her chest as I sink down, worshipfully tonguing at her taut skin.

"And Live." 

I rest my hand against each cheek, cupping her face in a warm glow of Light, reinvigorating her as she slips her face in against my seed-sodden sex.