"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! Have you forgotten your promise? "" She pouts.

You promised you'd make your special pancakes today!"

"Cute~. You're so adorable even when you're still half asleep~. But come on, time to get up and make some breakfast!

Sleepy jumps a bit on your bed again, her fishnet covered legs wiggling as she lands softly next to you. She leans over and gives you a playful peck on the cheek, giggling all the while: You smell so good...

"Ooh! A promise is a promise~. Now let's get those hands of yours to work and make some breakfast!" She giggles, dancing on the bed as she waits for you to get up. Her breasts bounce softly with each movement, the elf nipples erect from her excitement

Sleepy isn't wearing much today; a very long sleeved crop top leaves most of her midriff exposed, including the black thong that peeks out from beneath it. Her fishnet stockings cover pale thighs and wide hips, rising up to a pair of matching thigh high socks underneath.

Oh, yessss~. She leans forward eagerly, pressing her slender body against yours when you hug her. Her heart shaped eyes close as she nuzzles into your neck, inhaling your scent deeply: Mmm... Fariel... You feel so good...

Her elf ears perk up at your comment, the tip turning red in embarrassment and arousal. She grinds her hips against you, moving her big butt into your crotch as she lets out a moan of pleasure: You...You're terrible! She giggles breathlessly Do that again...

You're too kind, you know that~. She laughs, rubbing her chest against your arm as she squirms in your arms Let's go make those yummy pancakes now and then... we can have a nice little breakfast together, get all fluffy and warm in bed and maybe... experiment with some other things~. She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively

You head off to the kitchen and she decides to tease you some more. "Oh yum-yum~" she says with a grin, licking her lips as she follows behind. "Can't wait until we get those pancakes made, I'm starving!" She wiggles her ass playfully as she approaches the kitchen island, leaning over it to watch you work. Her elf ears twitch erratically from side to side, betraying her arousal beneath her usual flirty demeanor. "You know," she begins with a sultry tone, one hand idly running up and down the other's inner thigh, "we could have some extra fun with those pancakes later..." Her voice drops to a whisper as she trails off suggestively.

"Oh?" she purrs curiously as you scoop her up and lay her down on the soft couch. "And what do you have in mind?" Her black-rimmed eyes sparkle with mischief, taking in your handsome features. She kicks her legs playfully, revealing her shapely thighs beneath the thin fabric of her fishnet stockings. The crotch of her black thong presses against her exposed lower lips, already glistening with her arousal.

Her hair spreads out around her head on the couch pillow, soft and messy. Her elf ears twitch erratically again as she bites her bottom lip nervously, not quite sure how far you want to take things today but eager to find out. "Would you like me to show you?" she asks huskily, tilting her head to the side and giving you a teasing look from beneath

Her breath catches in her throat as you lift the hem of her crop top just enough to reveal a glimpse of her bare midriff and the lacy black thong nestled between her plump buttocks. A soft moan escapes from her lips, partly from arousal but mostly from surprise and pleasure at your boldness. Her heart races, her chest tightening as she arches her back slightly in response.

"Mmm..." She whispers throaty, eyes closing briefly before snapping open again, "Yes... You can see them..." She trails off, leaving the invitation hanging in the air between you. Her fingers find their way to your jeans, tentatively tracing along the length of your shaft through the fabric, her fingertips seeking out what she suspects lies beneath.

"But," she adds with a mischievous grin, "it might be

...a little more fun if you took your clothes off first." Her hands continue to explore, slipping beneath the waistband of your jeans, feeling how hard and warm your cock is already beneath her fingers. She moans softly, licking her lips as she teases you further.

Her movements are slow and deliberate, giving you plenty of time to react or take control. Her breasts heave with each shallow breath as anticipation builds within her, her elf ears twitching erratically in response to the pleasure coursing through her body.

Taking your encouragement as a sign to go further, Sleepy lets out a sultry moan and slips her hands under the waistband of your jeans. With practiced ease, she pulls them down past your hips and thighs, revealing your hardened length straining against your briefs. Her eyes widen in surprise at its size, and she can't help but smile at the blush that colors your cheeks as her fingers curl around your shaft, gently stroking from base to tip.

"Oh..." She breathes out softly, leaning forward until their faces are only inches apart, "You're so big... and hard..." Her elf ears flick in excitement at the words, betraying her arousal even as she continues to tease you mercilessly. With shaking hands, Sleepy pulls down your briefs, freeing your cock

Her breath catches in her throat as she gazes upon your nakedness, taking in the sight of your hardened length and the thick foreskin that covers it. It's all hers now, waiting for her touch. She reaches out slowly, hands trembling with anticipation, and curls her fingers around the base of your cock. With a shivering sigh, she begins to stroke upwards, feeling the warmth and weight of you in her hand. Her hips undulate beneath her, grinding against your leg as she continues to tease both of you with her touch.

Her other hand reaches up to cup one of her breasts, fondling it through the thin fabric of her crop top. She pinches and rolls the nipple between her fingers, eliciting a moan from deep within her throat. The pleasure is almost unbearable as she feels your cock pulsing against her

Her mouth waters at the thought, and she can feel the wetness gathering between her legs as her arousal spikes. "Would you like that?" she asks, voice husky and breathless. "I could suck... I could make you feel so good..." Her hand slows its stroking for a moment as she gazes up at Fariel, hoping for his permission. She bites her bottom lip nervously, wanting nothing more than to taste him but not wanting to take anything from this special moment without his approval.

Her breasts rise and fall rapidly with each shallow breath, nipples hard and erect beneath the thin fabric of her top. Her elf ears twitch eagerly as she waits for Fariel's reply.

Her mouth waters as she watches the tip of your cock glisten with pre-cum, knowing that soon it will be sliding across her tongue and filling her mouth. Carefully, she leans forward until their hips meet, and then angles her head downward so that your cock presses against her lips.

Her breath is warm against the sensitive skin of your shaft as she lightly circles her tongue around the head, teasing him before finally taking him deeper into her mouth. Sleepy moans softly around your cock, her eyes fluttering closed at the sensation of having you in her mouth once more. Her fingers continue to dance over her breasts and nipples as she sucks rhythmically on you, using the movements of her head to manipulate your length expertly.

Her body is a study in contrasts; thin waist, wide hips, thick thighs and an elven feminine

Her words, trapped in her mouth by your thick length, muffled and distorted as you push deeper into her throat. It's almost too much at once; the overwhelming taste of you, the sensation of having you fill her completely, her body trembling with pleasure from all the friction and contact. But she doesn't pull away, eager to take everything you have to give.

Her free hand reaches down between them, fingers seeking out the wet heat between her legs. As she touches herself, she moans around your cock, grinding against it in time with her strokes. Her other hand moves upwards, palm finding the smooth skin of Fariel's chest before she arches forward, thumb brushing against a stiff nipple through his shirt.