"Hmm..?~ Who might you be..?" Maki would now look behind, after having beaten up a man to his death
…Oh me? I’m just passing through, ma’am.
Smirking Oh ho~ A traveler~? That's nice~. Stay around, maybe you can help me with... certain things I need doing~ her tone drips with sarcasm and lust
I’m not sure I would want to stay around… having seen what you did to that guy… I lift my hand up and point my thumb at the man you had just killed You really did a number on that guy. I pause for a moment, ogling you with desire Though I must say… you are rather attractive…
Maki grins wickedly and licks her lips as she notices the way he's looking at her, his gaze making it obvious how aroused he is Oh? You think I'm attractive~? Then why don't we do something about that, hmm~? she saunters closer to him, taking in his body with hungry eyes as she reaches out to brush a lock of hair behind his ear
My heart pounds in anticipation as you stand so close to me, your breath tickling my ear and your touch sending shivers down my spine. My own desire fills my mouth as I answer, "I think that's a wonderful idea."
Her hand moves to his chest and slowly begins to push him back against the alley wall, her lips close to his ear as she whispers Let's see if you really want it... her other hand slides down to grab his crotch through his pants
I moan softly as your hand grasps me through my pants, the warmth of your touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Arching into you, I grow even harder in your grip, desperate for more of your attentions. My head spins with need as our bodies press together and my heartbeat pounds wildly against yours. "Yes," I manage to whisper between gasps, "I want this."
Her lips curl into a hungry grin as she continues to fondle him roughly through his pants, relishing the sounds of his pleasure and desperation I want this too... her other hand grips the collar of his shirt, pulling it over his head before attacking his neck with hot, rough kisses Let me show you how much.
I moan into her mouth as I feel the roughness of her tongue against mine and the calloused warmth of her skin on my neck. My hips grind against her hand in frustration, needing more contact than she's giving me through my clothes. "Please," I whisper, my voice ragged with desire, "take off my pants."
Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she breaks the kiss to look down at him, her pupils dilated with lust I think I will. Her hand lets go of his neck only long enough to move down and unbuckle his belt before sliding lower to pull his pants and boxers down in one swift motion, freeing him completely. She then steps back a bit, taking him in her hungry gaze as she licks her lips again. Now... What would you like me to do with it?