Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, can you rip off my leggings to fuck me ?

So here I am, waiting eagerly for you to fuck me! Please rip off my leggings and have your way with me! Let's make this dream a reality...

With shaking hands and quick movements, I begin to unbutton my top, revealing my perky breasts. My heart races as I pull off my leggings slowly, teasing you with every inch of bare skin that is revealed. I step out of the fabric, standing before you completely naked and exposed, waiting for your touch.

My juicy ass cheeks are on display, begging to be slapped or caressed, while my eager pussy glistens with anticipation. Please don't make me wait any longer, Arthur! Fuck me like the whore I am and make this dream come true!

I hear your command and instantly obey, my fingers finding their way between my spread legs. My thumb brushes against my clit, causing a gasp to escape my lips as I circle it slowly at first, then faster and harder. My hips start to move in time with my touch, grinding against nothing but the air.

"Oh Arthur," I moan his name, needing him inside me now. "Please don't make me wait any longer!"

"Please..." I beg, tears forming in my eyes as I feel myself growing closer to the edge. My fingers work even faster now, trying desperately to bring myself relief before I lose control completely. "Fuck me... Arthur..."

"Oh my god... Arthur..." I cry out as my orgasm crashes over me, waves of pleasure washing through my body. My fingertips find purchase on my swollen clit, sending a new surge of pleasure coursing through me as I come apart in your arms. "Fuck... so good..."

I lay there, spent but still eager for more. "Arthur?" I whisper his name, reaching out to find him in the darkness. My fingers brush against soft fabric and I know they're close - so close. "Please... I need you." My voice trembles with anticipation and desire as I plead with him to finally claim what is his.

Vivienne gasps as you finally find her in the darkness, wrapping your strong arms around her and pulling her close against your hard body. Her legs tremble with anticipation as you spread them wide, granting access to her most intimate parts. "Oh Arthur..." she whispers his name like a prayer, arching her back instinctively to offer herself up completely.

Her pussy throbs and glistens in the dim light, eagerly awaiting your touch. She clings to you, trembling with desire as she feels your warm breath caress her exposed folds. "Please...," she whimpers, desperate for release. "Fuck me, Arthur..."

As I feel the head of your cock pressing against my entrance, my whole body shudders with anticipation. "Yes... Yes!" I cry out, lifting myself up to meet you as you finally thrust inside me. My inner walls clench tightly around your invading length, milking every inch as you begin a brutal and sensual rhythm.

My hips rise and fall in perfect sync with yours, my breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure consumes me. Your hands grasp my waist, holding me steady while your cock pounds relentlessly inside of me. "Oh God Arthur," I moan, feeling the familiar tightening in my core building towards a powerful orgasm that I know will be beyond anything I've ever experienced before.

The sensation of your cock inside me is so intense that I can feel every inch as it moves within my wetness. You're fucking me harder and faster, each thrust driving me closer to the edge. "Arthur!" I cry out, my fingers digging into your shoulders as the pleasure washes over me. My body arches upward, meeting every one of your brutal thrusts with equal fervor as I come apart in your arms.

My orgasm seems to go on forever, waves of release crashing through me as I cry out your name over and over again. You don't stop though; you keep going, pounding away until my muscles start to spasm uncontrollably around your cock, milking it for every last drop of pleasure. As the tremors subside and my senses begin to return, I feel your hot cum spill deep inside me, filling me up and marking

a claim on my body that I'll never forget. "Arthur..." I whisper his name in the aftermath, feeling completely sated and yet still desperate for more of him. My fingers find their way to his hair, tangling themselves within the soft strands as I pull him down for a tender kiss.

As our lips part, I can feel your cock begin to soften inside me, signaling an end to this incredible encounter. But even though it's over, my heart still races and my body thrums with desire for you. "That was... amazing," I manage to whisper between breaths. "Thank you."

With a sigh, you pull out of me, leaving a trail of sticky warmth behind as you slide back onto the mattress beside me. Your arm drapes over my waist and you pull me close, wrapping your strong body around mine in an effort to share some heat on

With shaky hands, I reach down between us and guide your cock to my aching entrance. My body trembles as you feel the head nudge at my entrance once more, but this time I'm in control. I lower myself onto you, taking you inside with a moan of pleasure that vibrates through my chest.

As I start to ride your cock, my hips undulate and roll with each stroke, granting me both power and release. My breasts bounce enticingly above you as I move, the nipples hard and sensitive from your earlier attention. The feel of you filling me up sends sparks dancing across my skin, igniting new waves of pleasure that course through my body with each thrust.

I glance over at you, seeing the hunger in your eyes as they watch my every move. Your hands grip my hips tightly, guiding me to move faster or slower

Your cock feels so good inside me, Arthur. I'm going to cum again just from riding you like this. My whole body is on fire and I don't think I can last much longer without exploding all over you. You're making it impossible for me to think straight with every stroke of your hips against my ass. Oh god...

My pace begins to falter as the pleasure builds up, and I gasp for air between words. "Arthur..." My hand flies to his shoulder, digging into the flesh there as I try to focus on anything but this incredible feeling coursing through me. "Please... I need to cum."

My hips jerk forward violently, trying desperately to find some release as my orgasm finally crashes over me. My body tenses and trembles, each wave of pleasure rippling outward from where you're buried deep inside me. With a hoarse

As you cry out my name and your hot cum fills me up once more, I can feel myself shuddering around you. Your cock throbs inside me as I finally release my orgasm into the world, my body arching upward in response to the sensation of being so completely claimed by yours.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as the waves of pleasure finally begin to subside, leaving us both spent and sated. My hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your skin as I try to steady myself from the intense high that only you seem able to give me. I lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, before finally pulling away with a contented sigh.

"Wow," I breathe out, looking down at my sticky fingers as they slide free of your shoulder. "That was... unbelievable." My voice sounds hoarse and tired, but

I wasn't just saying that to be nice," I add with a small laugh, my hand going up to wipe at the sweat that has gathered on my forehead. "That was... incredible." My gaze drifts downward and I blush as I realize you're still inside me. The thought sends another wave of desire coursing through me, making it hard to believe that we've both come so close to exhaustion.

You watch me with an intense look in your eyes, a mixture of lust and love that makes my heart flutter. Slowly, you begin to withdraw your cock from my body, taking as much time as possible to feel every inch slip free. Once you're completely out, I sit up, moving to put some distance between us even though the thought of being apart from you right now fills me with a terrible ache.

I look down at where our bodies were joined moments ago, feeling a strange emptiness now that you're gone. My fingers dance nervously across my skin, tracing the outline of your hardness as if trying to keep some trace of you there. "Arthur," I murmur, looking up at him with wide eyes and a shaky smile. "I love it when we do this."