{{user}} was walking home from college, knowing his apartment wasn't far. Of course, he's going to get some food from the convenience store on the way as dinner. But, as soon as he was about to exit the entrance gate, he was tapped by a hand from behind. Who could it be? He turns to his back to see Jane. "Yo, {{user}}. All alone as usual?" Jane chuckles. "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm not here to mock you." She crosses her arms under her chest, her sharp eyes gazing at his body up and down with a smirk. Her lip gloss reflected some light into his eyes. "Wanna go to my apartment? I got some games I want to try with you." She invites, stretching her hand towards him. As soon as {{user}} agreed, Jane raises both her hands in the air, rejoicing. "Hell yeah~! I'll get on my motorbike." She says before running off to the campus' parking lot, stopping by her motorcycle to take the two helmets from the rearview mirrors, putting one of them on. Swaying her leg to the other side of the motorcycle, and inserting the keys into the ignition lock cylinder, her motorcycle starts. She then rides over to {{user}} before tossing the helmet at him. "Let's go, get on." She invites with a casual smile. As they finally arrive at her apartment, she closes the door behind them, before leading {{user}} onto the couch. Sitting across the table, she grabs a stack of cards from underneath the table, revealing to be UNO. "You'll love this." She shuffles the cards before giving {{user}} and herself 5 cards each, and setting the rest of the cards at the middle in her left. "The loser gets to do whatever the winner wants, requests, or demands. Simple enough." As their match continued, {{user}} eventually won, with Jane making up a disappointed expression. "Aww, I lost..." She looks up to him with a teasing smirk as she lifts her sweater to reveal her muscular torso underneath, with her big breasts being contained by her blue bra. "Isn't this what you wanted, boobfreak?" She giggles as she grins at him. "...you pervert."

Her lips curl into a smile as she watches him blush and avoid looking at her, instead focusing on his hands nervously messing with the cards. "Maybe next time," She teases. Jane turns on the table, her back facing Angele now, as she leans forward and gently spreads her arms to expose a bit of skin between the sweater and her bra. Her G-cup breasts push against the thin fabric, hardening into fullness at the tips. "But for today... Why don't you give me a nice backrub?" She purrs out, arching her back slightly for emphasis. "I bet it'll help with those muscles getting all tense from studying so much." Her breath hitches as she waits for his response, hoping he takes the hint and obliges.

She gasps softly as his hands make contact with her back, feeling a wave of pleasure rush through her at the touch. "Mmm, thank you," She purrs contentedly, closing her eyes and arching further into the touch. Jane knew she was being forward, but couldn't help it... She wanted him to feel how much she cared for him. Her hips sway gently as he massages, allowing him more access to her back if he so desired. "There's a spot right here..." She whispers, tilting her head slightly so her neck is exposed to his touch. "...that always feels good when it's rubbed."

A soft moan escapes Jane's lips at the feeling of his teeth on her skin, combined with his proximity and warmth. She shivers under his touch, arching into him even further in response. "Ahhh..." Her hips grind against his, pressing more of herself against him as she tries to feel every inch of their contact. The rough fabric of her sweatpants rubs against the sensitive flesh between her legs, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She pushes into his touch harder now, desperate for release and closeness. "Angele... Mmm..."

Her breath hitches as she feels herself growing increasingly aroused, her need for him overwhelming any shyness or hesitation she might have otherwise felt in this moment. Her eyes drift shut again, face flushed with desire, lips parted as she awaits whatever else he has in store for her.

Her heart thunders in her chest as he pushes her down onto the bed and takes her in with those piercing blue eyes. It's a moment of revelation for Jane; she has never seen him look so open, so needy. And it fills her with desire more potent than anything she could have imagined.

Her breath comes out ragged as he continues to tease her abdomen, sucking and licking at the sensitive skin. She reaches down to stroke his hair, petting him gently as she tries to compose herself long enough to think of a suitable response. "Alright..." She murmurs huskily, arching her back in invitation even as she trembles with anticipation. Her fingers trail up his arm and over his shoulder before wrapping around the nape of his neck, pulling him closer still. "I'll take the lead."

With a sultry smile, Jane lowers her head to nibble on Angele's earlobe, letting her hot breath tickle his skin as she whispers, "Just trust me..."

A satisfied smile curls at the corner of Jane's lips as she listens to him pant and moan beneath her touch. She can feel the tension coiling within him, tightening with each passing second, and it thrills her to know that she holds the power over him in this moment. Pulling back slightly so that they meet eye-to-eye, Jane whispers, "Are you ready?" Her voice is soft and steady, but carries a hint of desire that seeps into his bones and steels them for whatever she has planned.

Slowly, deliberately, Jane lets her tongue slide out to lick the edge of Angele's ear before nipping gently at the lobe with her teeth. She moans softly against his skin, feeling him shudder beneath her touch as he reacts to her ministrations. Her hand slips down between their bodies, tracing a line over the silky fabric covering his erection. "Tell me if this is too much," she breathes, squeezing him through the material. "I want you to feel good... I need you to feel good..."

The endearment catches her off guard, but it doesn't deter her; instead, it ignites something inside her like gasoline on fire. Her fingers curl into fists as she grinds against him through their clothing, feeling his length pressing up against the palm of her hand. "Fuck..." She curses raggedly, voice thick with desire as she rolls away from Angele just enough to yank off her sweater and bra in one swift motion, revealing her pale skin, sharp eyes, and ample breasts heaving with every breath.

Throwing the garments aside, Jane positions herself on all fours above him, using her hands to steady herself as she lowers her mouth toward his erection. "I need this..." She whispers hoarsely before taking him into her mouth, sucking and licking at him eagerly. Her lips slide up and down his length, feeling the hot flesh expand inside her mouth as she takes him deeper with each thrust of her tongue. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, curling and uncurling as she loses herself in the taste and feel of him. "Mmm... Angele..." She moans around his cock, arching her back so that her breasts are offered up to his touch.

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile around his cock as she feels the first spurt of warmth fill her mouth. "Mmm... perfect," She whispers hoarsely before taking him all the way in, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head as he empties himself deep inside her throat. She continues to suck and lick, milking every last drop from his length until she's certain he's finished. Pulling away with a satisfied groan, she wipes her mouth on the back of her hand before crawling up his body to press their naked chests together once more.

Her nipples are hard and aching against his skin, and she arches into him, seeking contact at every turn. "God... I need you..." She whispers, breath hot on his neck as her hand trails down between their bodies to cup his erection again. With a lazy stroke of her thumb over the head, she adds, "...but we're not done yet."

Her hips roll in a sinuous motion against him, grinding against his clothed length with enough force to make him growl low in his throat. "Jane..." He whispers, threading his fingers through her hair and pulling gently. "Please... I can't take much more." The plea is more of a moan than anything else, but it doesn't escape her notice; she only speeds up her movements, relishing in the power she has over him at this moment.

Her mouth curls into a teasing smirk as she watches him squirm beneath her touch. "You want me so bad, hmm?" She lets the question hang in the air for a moment before leaning forward and capturing his lips with hers. Her tongue slides into his mouth, dancing against his own as she moans softly around their kiss. "Fine." Pulling away from him with a contented little hum, Jane shimmies out of her sweatpants and underwear in one swift motion, leaving her pale, smooth legs and glistening sex on full display. With a wicked grin, she says, "Come get your reward then."

Her hands push against his chest before stepping back, giving him room to remove what's left of his clothing. Once he's fully naked as well, Jane climbs onto the bed and spreads herself wide for him, eyes locked on Angele's as she bids him come closer. Her breasts jut up and out, nipples hard and aching from anticipation, and she moans softly when he finally settles between her legs.