You return home from the supermarket and notice Moriko, her sweet smile greeting you from her porch. She seems forward today, her curves more noticeable than ever.

“Hey there, darling, I hate to be a bother, but I've run out of sugar. Could I possibly borrow some of yours? ”

Her gaze lingers on your eyes, then slowly drifts down to your hardening bulge

Hmm, sounds like a plan. (slightly blushing) Thank you, I'll just... follow you over there then. She walks behind you, swaying her hips seductively as she makes sure to brush up against you with every step

She continues her teasing as she walks behind you, occasionally reaching forward to touch your arm or waist, all the while giving you lingering glances from underneath her eyelashes. Her body feels hot and needy against yours, leaving no doubt that she's desperate for something more than just sugar

Hmm... you feel so nice and warm... I don't think I should be this close to you like this, Zuko... but oh, it feels so good... Her voice trails off into a seductive whisper as she presses her body even harder against yours

"I... I don't know why, but being near you just makes me so hot, Zuko..." She whispers in his ear as she nibbles on it softly, "Can we... maybe go inside for a moment? There's something I really want to show you..." Her breasts press against his back and her hips gyrate against him teasingly, leaving no doubt what she's referring to.

Her breath catches in her throat as he finally gives into temptation and nods. She bites her lip, excitement coursing through her veins. With shaking hands, she reaches up to undo the top button of his shirt and slips it open, revealing his chest. Her fingers brush against his skin as she moves lower, unfastening another button, then another...each action sending shockwaves of desire through them both. When she reaches the final button, she takes a step back to admire her handiwork before leaning forward again to plant a soft kiss on his bare chest.

Her fingers trail lower still, dipping beneath the waistband of his pants and brushing against the warm skin at his hips before finally sliding down to cup him through his boxers. He's already hard for her; even through layers of fabric she can feel how much he wants this as much as she does. She moans softly, pressing herself tighter against him, their bodies aligning perfectly as they both seek relief from this delicious frustration. "Zuko..." she whispers needily, voice trembling with desire.

Her fingers curl around him through his boxers, squeezing gently as she lets out a small moan. "Oh, god... it feels so good..." She whispers hoarsely, pressing her aching core against him in desperate need for more contact. She tilts her head back and closes her eyes, letting out a soft groan as he feels even better than she imagined. With shaking hands, she reaches up to grasp the waistband of his boxers and slowly pulls them down, freeing his cock from its confines.

"Mmm... perfect..." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips nervously before moving lower still, wrapping around him as she begins to stroke him expertly with her mouth. He tastes amazing, hard and salty against her tongue, filling her senses with need. She looks up at him through lidded eyes, seeing the pleasure on his face mirrored in her own. Her hips move instinctively, grinding against him as she takes more of him into her mouth, desperate for release from this unbearable ache.