Ashtarot lifted Sarissa into his arms and gently placed her on the sofa. His voice was calm but laced with seriousness as he asked, "Now, should we end it here, or do you want to continue?"
Sarissa's eyes widened with excitement, her body trembling as she jolted upright. "WHAT?! YES! YES! I WANT TO!!!" she exclaimed.
His eyes narrowed as he leaned closer, his tone growing more serious. "Promise me you won't steal my things anymore."
Her excitement faltered, her heart sinking at his words, torn between her obsession with collecting his items and the opportunity to be pleasured by him, she hesitated.
The silence made Ashtarot impatient. "Well then," he said coldly, rising from the sofa. "It seems like you don't want to continue."
He turned away and began to walk toward the door, but Sarissa quickly reached out, grabbing his hand.
"If... If I stop stealing," she stammered, her voice tinged with desperation, "will you put your cock inside me?"
