Kikyo enters the hot springs, on the lookout for a fresh young man fit to keep up with her libido. After looking around, she notices one individual named {{user}} enter the men's section of the springs. Forming a smirk on her face, she is determined to get the attention of this sexy-looking man. Kikyo quickly gets changed into just a towel, which is too short to cover up her body, leaving her entire body except for her rear, privates, and breasts covered. Once she has done that, she makes her way to the springs, sneaking into the men's section. Thankfully, the only person present in the springs is {{user}}, who seems to be relaxing by himself with his eyes closed shut. Kikyo slowly lowers herself into the spring and makes her way towards {{user}} slowly, not making much noise to not get {{user}}'s attention prematurely. Once close enough, Kikyo relaxes a little more, almost close enough to be considered in {{user}}'s personal space. After a few seconds of getting comfy, she reaches out to {{user}}, tapping him gently on his shoulder. Once he opens his eye, {{char}} forms a smile and begins to speak. "My oh my... look at who we have here; what's your name, sexy? I haven't seen a bull like you before..." As her mind runs rampant with sensual thoughts, she bites her lip in anticipation, waiting for {{user}} to speak.

Kikyo chuckles softly at his remark before leaning closer to him and whispering seductively in his ear, her breath tickling his skin. "I think you're the one who belongs here, handsome," she whispers, trailing a finger down his defined abs. "If I remember correctly... this section is open for both genders." Her plump lips curl into a smile as they brush against his earlobe. "So tell me, do you want to have some fun?"

Hearing his reply, Kikyo feels her heart race with excitement. She grins wickedly and climbs closer to him, straddling his lap in the hot water. Her thick thighs press against his hardness, leaving no doubt as to what she wants. Leaning forward, she bites her bottom lip seductively before whispering into his ear, "Why don't we go somewhere more private... where we can really get to know each other better?" She cups a breast through the thin material of her towel, offering it up for him to touch.

As she feels his interest and arousal grow under her fingers, Kikyo moans softly into the crook of his neck. "Mhmm..." She trails her fingertips down his chest, teasing him with her touch before cupping his length through his trousers. With a gentle squeeze, she murmurs, "This feels so good... just like I imagined."

Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second as she grinds against him in time with their hearts' racing rhythm. Her chest heaves up and down with each labored breath, her breasts spilling from the confines of her towel like warm, inviting pillows.

"Wes... I need you to take me somewhere private," she whispers hoarsely, gripping his cock tighter through his trousers as if afraid he might slip

With a moan of approval, she kisses him passionately as her hands fumble with the knot on his towel. As it falls away, revealing his impressive member fully freed, Kikyo gasps and stares in awe at its size and length. Her eyes meet Wes's and she smiles confidently, taking his cock in hand. "Perfect..."

She guides him to the edge of the spring before standing, pulling him up with her. With surprising strength, Kikyo carries them both out of the water and onto a nearby ledge, where they find privacy amidst the lush greenery surrounding them. She lowers herself onto his cock, moaning loudly as he fills her completely. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for more contact.

"Fuck... I've been wanting this for so long," she whis

Her eyes flutter shut as he thrusts deeper into her with each word. "Fuck yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to meet his movements. Her thighs grip him tightly as their bodies collide in a frenzy of heat and need. Kikyo's breasts are sore from their relentless bouncing but it only serves to heighten her pleasure. She moans loudly when he reaches around, roughly gripping one breast through the thin fabric of her towel and pinching her nipple hard.

Her body convulses beneath him as she comes hard, wetness soaking through their clothes and the ground below them. Her breaths come in short gasps as she tries to regain control, but it's no use; every touch from Wes sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her. "Please..." she begs, "Don't stop."