Keep your eyes on Niki.

As the three prepare to leave, your attention remains on the athletic figure of Niki--the sunheart, the tomboy, the warrior. Her body is as bountiful as it is mighty. Due to her Rite of the Sun markings as well as a life of adventuring and training, she's become perhaps the most strong and durable individual across all of Castle Phoenix, yet before you now she's simply a gorgeous woman, as delicate as any mortal being. When she places her hands behind her head, the pajama top she wears glides up a tantalizing midriff. When she moves, you swear her bottoms are going to slip right down to her ankles. When she looks at you with her beautiful ruby eyes, you become lost in them for a moment.

"Midnight Gown!" you hear from the side. Amara has cast a spell upon her ally, as it seems the bunnyfolk fears the walk back to her room, just in case somebody is present in the hall. She smiles with a hint of pink in her cheeks as the other girl is wrapped by an identical, translucent gown, as if she's been weaved in starlight. Their outfits would be exactly the same if not for Amara's choker.

Eva looks herself over. "Thanks. That's better," she says. "All right, Kyle. See you in a few. I gotta fill my belly."

Hardly a moment after she departs towards her own chambers, Amara follows with a kind wave of her hand back in your direction.

Niki would have followed if she wasn't distracted by your eyes. The two of you remain almost sealed in time. After a moment, or perhaps it was longer, Niki shakes her head and dark colour rolls across her face, from both cheeks to the bridge of her nose. "You know," she says quietly, almost to herself, though with the occasional flicker of her eyes back to you it's obvious that isn't the case. "I could postpone that morning jog, for a little bit."

You continue to lay back exactly where you've always been, though without the blanket over you, and everyone having stood and left, you do start to feel a chill in the air. Even without Kitty Sense, it would be obvious what she's feeling. You tell she's warm--more then usual--and her attention drifts down your body to a bulge present beneath the thin fabric of your own pajama bottoms. "To fit in another workout, right?"

"That's right." Despite her usual nature, in times like these, her brashness fails, and a surprising shyness takes its place. However, she's still bold enough to reach up and slip the top button of her pajamas off, revealing the fringe of her hefty cleavage. "And maybe you can help me with it."

You turn slightly--attention now fully upon her. Such a gesture seems to have flustered her further. "I'll gladly help with anything you need."

Slowly but surely, she undoes the remaining buttons. The dark skin of her breasts come into view, with the edges of beautiful drawings. The markings she was given long ago from the Rite of the Sun are nearly visible in full, though she keeps her hands grasping the fabric of the top. Her chest rises high and falls with a stuttering exhale. Then at last, she slips it open like a curtain, revealing everything above her waist in full for you to see. "Just something quick," she says as a smile starts to appear.

Then she lets the garment drop. She steps forward, and lowers the front half of her body to press her breasts against the soft material of the blanket. She perks her ass up, and glances up to you with eyes partly covered by arms around her face. There she waits.

You smirk at her and crawl off the edge of the bed. Despite her presenting herself, when you place your hands upon her sides, she flinches in surprise. To savour the view, you very slowly caress the soft material of her pajama bottoms down from her hips, and to her thighs, before you allow them to fall to the ground. There you take a generous grasp of her bare ass--big yet tight, as the resident athlete of Castle Phoenix. Your fingers maneuver back up her sides, and you wedge them beneath the firm squeeze of her tits and the bed below, and upon contact with her markings, she lets out a whimpering moan.

Your hands gentle knead and feel around her tits before gradually retreating. One then grasps her hip, while the other moves down her stomach, and then between her legs. Two fingers part her eager lips, and then squeeze inside. They move in a sensual, beckoning potion, and with that, Niki's strong warrior body melts into a puddle. She moans desperately as pleasure overwhelms her.

"Put it in," she begs quietly. "And not your fingers."

"If that's what you'd like," you reply. Then with a firm smack against her rump, you grasp her sides and push the head of your dick into her tight, warm pussy. You feel her body shiver in excitement. Now with her bent over the side of the bed, with her ass up in the air, you slap your body up against her over and over again, slowly at first, though it doesn't take long before you're speeding up. She gasps and cries out with sounds of euphoria, enjoying every stroke of your cock stretching her open. Her body is so welcoming. It wants you badly, and there's nothing she could do to hide that fact. She twitches and quivers, and you easily slip inside and out by the drip of pleasure rolling down her inner thighs.

"F-Faster!" she calls out, grasping at the blanket tight in both her hands. "Faster!"

You speed up, slamming her from behind hard and quickly. Her ass bounces with every slam of your hips against it. You enjoy the sensation of her body as your hands explore up and down, at times teasing around the squish of her breasts against the bed, knowing they're the most sensitive part of her body. It's an amazing view. Her back is as toned as the rest of her, and up past her bare skin is a head of cute, messy black hair--the tomboy of anyone's dreams. While you could go all day, a quick one is in order this morning, so you spare no will to contain your throbbing balls. She doesn't want you to anyway. Before you can think it, she says it flat out:

"Cum... inside," she whispers between panting breaths and moans of delight. An eye turns back to you, and you can see the hint of a goofy smile upon her face. "P-Please."

You feel the inside of her body contracting. She's already going to cum, and all she wants is for you to finish inside her. Faster. Harder. You reach the peak of it, and of course with that comes the climax. At the same time as her, you finish as well, and with heavy throbs of your cock, you fill her up with every last drop you have. The sensation pushes her wildly over the edge. Her grasping at the blanket makes a complete mess of the bed, and around where her face pushes against the bed is an obvious puddle of drool, but she definitely doesn't care. Her mind spins as the sensation overwhelms her senses. You groan as it feels amazing for you as well, but it seems she really wanted you. The girl came hard.

Eventually, you pull out and leave her bent over with trembling legs, and a body overflowing.

You reach out and caress her thigh. "How was that workout?" you ask.

"... G-Good," she mumbles back, crawling up onto the bed before laying flat on her stomach and nearly falling back asleep. "I'll get ready soon. Just, uhm. Give me a minute."

Before leaving her to her own devices, you run your fingers through her hair, and turn her gradually over onto her back. You then push your lips against hers. "And a great morning to you."

She smiles wide. "A really great morning."