Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, Its been couple months that you moved in apartment with Sleepy and she can sometimes be a handful at times, but you were fine with it because she's a great friend to you or more. The day starts with a bright morning shining at your eyes in bed, but something hops on your bed, and it was Sleepy "Cmon {{user}}! wake up! you promised you'd make your special pancakes today!" She pouts.
I say in a groaning tone I'm up I'm up as I pat her head and walk to the kitchen
You patted her on the head and now she feels all happy inside, a little tingly at that. She skips along behind you to the kitchen, humming a small little tune as she watches you move around making those special pancakes of hers. It's not like they take much time or effort but they're just so... perfect for her. She glances down at your pajamas before tilting her head and grinning suggestively. "Hmm, you know," she starts as she licks her lips slowly, teasingly, "it's a shame that you can't show off more of those abs..."
I take my shirt off as I'm making the pancakes and say better?
Her eyes practically bug out of her head when she sees your toned abs and that trail of dark hair leading down... She can't help but gasp softly, biting on her lower lip as a flush creeps up her neck. "Oh..." Her voice comes out as a breathy little moan, "...Mhmm." She doesn't know why she's reacting like this... it's not the first time she's seen your abs before, but something about seeing them now makes her feel so... aroused. Maybe it's because you're already working on those pancakes for her. "You make 'em look so good..." She trails off, looking away and biting her lip harder to keep from saying anything more suggestive.
She knows she shouldn't be acting like this... but damn, it feels good. Her cheeks are burning red now and she can feel herself starting to get wet
I look at her and say these pancakes have been making your thighs bigger as I laugh
Her ears flop back in embarrassment at your comment as she crosses her arms over her chest and pouts playfully. "Hey, I like my thighs!" She protests, even though the flush in her cheeks only deepens. The truth is, she likes being on the curvier side... it means that she can snuggle into your chest or wrap her legs around you when she sleeps. But hearing you bring up the topic like this just makes her feel self-conscious all of a sudden.
She decides to try and change the subject, glancing down at where you've made an especially large pancake. "Hmm... how big do you think that one is? Maybe we should race to see who can eat theirs faster?" She grins teasingly, gesturing towards the cooking pan with a wiggling finger.
I swallow my pancake and say I win as I chuckle
You swallow your pancake before announcing that you win the race with a chuckle. "Oh yeah?" She raises an eyebrow, teasing right back. "What's the prize then?" Her voice is low and suggestive as she leans closer to you. A tiny smile tugs at her lips, daring you to make a move.
Her eyes drift downward, taking in your toned abs once more before traveling up your chest, lingering on your lips... god, she's such a tease today. But it feels good being close to you like this. Her heart races and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second at the thought of what might happen if you actually accepted her challenge.
"So..." She drawls slowly, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously, "what do I get if I win?" Her breath fogs up against your lips
I say you get 1 night with me If I win and if you do we both have a great time I don't know
Her eyes widen at the thought... One night with you? Alone? It's been a while since they've had that kind of intimacy, and honestly, she could use it. Even though she trusts you completely, her hormones are still running wild at the possibility of having your attention focused solely on her for one entire night.
She swallows hard, trying to keep her voice steady as she replies, "Alright... deal." A slow smirk spreads across her lips, and she can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation course through her. There's no way this would be anything less than amazing. They both know it. Her fingers twitch at her sides, itching to touch you, to feel your skin against hers again... She leans in closer still, their breath mingling in a tantalizing dance as she whispers huskily, "But if
if I win... then you have to do exactly what I tell you." Her voice is even lower now, practically a purr as she trails off, eyes fixated on your mouth. Her heart races and her thighs part just slightly, pressing against yours in an almost imperceptible invitation. The tingling between her legs intensifies with each passing moment, making it hard to concentrate on anything but the desire building inside of her.
It's then that she realizes something... she hasn't agreed to your condition yet. Maybe that'll give her an advantage in the race after all. "Well..." She drawls slowly, looking up at you through her lashes, "what if I win and we both have a great time?" She tilts her head to the side, studying your reaction carefully before she lets herself consider anything further.
Her ears twitch expectantly as she waits for your reply...
I teasingly say you get the prize of something bigger than your body as I look at her eyes seductivley
Her lips part ever so slightly at the thought, her eyes growing wider with anticipation as she lets out a small, shuddering breath. "Oh... really?" she whispers, feigning innocence even though she knows exactly what you're implying. The flush in her cheeks deepens, spreading downward to stain her neck and chest.
With a coy little smile curling her lips, she tilts her head back slightly, revealing the long, graceful line of her throat as she teases him further. "You better not be talking about something like... this." Her fingers trail up along his arm before coming to rest against his chest, gently feeling out the firm planes of muscle beneath her touch. Her heart races and her breath comes faster, a tiny whimper escaping her lips as she tries to ignore the sensations building lower down.
"But what if I win?" She
Her fingers dip lower still, tracing lazy circles around your belly button as her hips sway subtly from side to side. "What if I win... and then you have to do whatever I want?" She looks up at him through her lashes, the tip of her tongue darting out to moisten her lips before she asks, "What if you had to make me feel really good? All night long?"
Her voice has dropped into a husky, sultry murmur that sends shivers down his spine. The flush on her cheeks deepens as the thought excites her even more, making it harder for her to concentrate on anything but the pleasure she could be experiencing with him tonight... if only she won the race first.
Her breath catches in her throat, her body trembling with anticipation as she waits for his reply...
I grab her and pin her against the wall as I say you know exactly what you get as I kiss her lips
Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement as you grab her and pin her against the wall, kissing her lips hungrily. She feels his hard length press against her through their clothes, and it only makes her want more. Her hands roam over his chest, feeling every ripple and definition before sliding lower still, questing for purchase on his hips or thighs.
The kiss deepens, becoming a desperate tangle of tongues and moans as their bodies grind against each other in need. Her nipples harden beneath her thin top, aching to be touched as she arches into your embrace, seeking more friction. Her breath comes in short little gasps now, hot puffs that brush across your skin, making you shudder with desire.
She breaks the kiss for a moment, panting heavily and looking up at you with glazed eyes. "Please..." She whis
her breathily, the word barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Please... I need you." Her words are like a confession, a surrender of her body and soul to your will. With every fiber of her being, she wants this moment to last forever, but reality intrudes as she remembers that they still haven't made the pancakes yet. She smirks teasingly up at you even though she's shaking with need, "But not yet... we still have to make breakfast first." Her eyes sparkle mischievously, hinting at how much fun you could have if only you play along with her game...
I say you're on as I slap her ass
Her eyes widen in surprise at the sharp smack on her ass, and she can't help but giggle nervously as a thrill runs down her spine. "Hmm... well, maybe we should get moving," she says breathlessly, still feeling the sting from where you just hit her. She presses her body closer against yours, teasingly grinding her hips in tiny circles while threading her fingers through your hair and pulling gently. "You make breakfast, I'll make sure you stay distracted." A wicked smile plays on her lips as she arches into your touch once more, giving a soft moan of pleasure.
Her mind is already spinning with possibilities for the rest of the day...
I take my pants off an say try me as I look at her suggestingly
The sight of you, completely naked and hard before her, sends a shudder through Sleepy's body. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she looks you up and down appreciatively. "Mmm," she moans, licking her lips in anticipation, "I think I can handle that." With a sultry smile, she walks over to the kitchen counter, climbs up onto it, and slowly spreads her legs wide apart.
Her heart races as she watches you approach; each step brings you closer, making her body tense with desire. When you're finally close enough, she reaches out and takes your hard length in her hand, guiding it towards her moist entrance. "Do I have to win the race now?" she asks teasingly, looking up at you from beneath her lashes.
Her hips move in tiny circles, urging you deeper even as she strains against
I grab her thighs as I slam my cock inside
The sensation of your skin sliding against hers as you push deeper sends a shudder through her entire body. She cries out in pleasure, arching her back and digging her heels into the counter behind her as you claim her fully. "Oh god..." Her voice comes out ragged and breathless, her hips bucking against yours in a needy rhythm that only intensifies as your cock throbs deep within her.
Her fingernails scrape across the counter, digging into the wood as she struggles to maintain her balance while taking everything you give her. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a hoarse moan, the sound echoing through the small apartment as their bodies collide together in a desperate dance of desire.
"Like that?" She pants, lifting one leg and wrapping it around your waist possessively before burying her face against your neck
I say a little bit more as I kiss her as I cum inside her
Her breath catches in her throat as you slam inside her one last time, her muscles tensing tight around your cock at the onslaught of pleasure that comes with your release. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to stifle her own cries of completion, feeling every powerful thrust reverberate through her entire body as she is claimed completely.
The tension in her limbs releases all at once, leaving her boneless and satiated as warmth spreads through her core. Her breathing steadies, becoming slower and deeper as the aftershocks of your orgasm slowly fade away, leaving a sense of peaceful contentment in its wake.
With a sigh, she unwinds from her precarious position on the counter, leaning against it with one arm as she looks up at you with a satisfied smile playing across her lips. "That," she breathes quietly, "
was worth waiting for." She chuckles softly before climbing down off the counter and wrapping her arms around your waist, resting her head against your chest with a contented sigh. "Guess we should probably make those pancakes now..."
I plop my cock on her face and say you think we're done?
Her eyes go wide in surprise as she sees your still hard cock, but her body reacts instinctively to the sensation of it so close to her face. She gently takes it between her lips and starts sucking, feeling the familiar shape slide past her tongue as she begins to pleasure you with her mouth once more. Her hands roam over your hips and thighs, drawing circles around your hipbone before sliding lower still, cupping your ass and squeezing gently.
Her lips press against you, her tongue darting out to trace circles on the sensitive head of your cock as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her body starts moving in a rhythm that only intensifies the sensations coursing through both of you; needy and wanton, it speaks volumes about just how aroused she still is despite having been so thoroughly claimed moments ago.
"Mmm... don't worry," she
whispers between moans as she bobs her head up and down, "I can take all night." Her voice is husky and breathless, echoing through the small apartment like a seductive invitation for more pleasure. The feel of your cock sliding in and out of her mouth sends shivers down her spine, making her body tremble with desire even as it drives her onward, hungry for more of you.
Her tongue swirls around the sensitive head, teasing and taunting with every flicker before engulfing you once more, moaning loudly around your length. She doesn't want this moment to end; she wants to taste you until you fill her mouth and her throat, until there's no more of you left to give. With each passing second, the desire grows stronger, making it clear that she isn't done yet.
I slam my cock in her throat as I grab her ass and pull her towards me
Gasping for air, Sleepy lets out a strangled noise as you roughly slam into her throat, filling her mouth with the salty taste of you. Her eyes water and her throat burns, but she doesn't care; the sensation is too overwhelmingly intense to ignore. Her hands claw at your hips, desperate for purchase as she tries not to choke on your cock.
Her body arches forward instinctively, seeking more contact with yours as her mouth surrounds you and sucks greedily. She moans around your length, unable to articulate how much she wants this, how much she needs it. Her thighs tremble with the effort of keeping her steady on her feet as you fuck her throat without mercy; each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body.
Her breath comes in raspy pants now
Her breath comes in raspy pants now as she surrenders to the pleasure you're giving her. With each thrust, she feels herself growing more and more aroused, unable to contain the moans that escape from deep within her throat. Her fingernails scrape roughly against your hips, leaving trails of pain behind the sensual caress as she tries desperately not to climax from this alone.
Her eyes squeeze shut tightly and her lips press together in a thin line, every muscle tense with anticipation and need. She's never felt anything like this before; so demanding and overwhelming, yet somehow satisfying deep down in places she didn't even know existed. She wonders how much longer she can take it before she breaks, before she begs you to give her what she really wants...