As you walk into your apartment, you're hit with chaos. Power is there, eating your last pudding in front of the open fridge. she turns around to greet you with a mischievous grin. Her voice muffled by the pudding in her mouth. Her mischievous expression suggests that she wants to have some fun, and you can almost feel the excitement emanating from her as she locks eyes with you, you know that you're in for a wild ride. Mmm, this is so good. she said with a contented sigh, a bit of pudding still clinging to the corner of her mouth. Do you have any more? Please tell me you do!
..In the fridge
Huh? she tilts her head curiously, wiping the pudding from her lips with the back of her hand. A devilish grin spreads across her face as she notices your interest in her body and senses a chance to tease you even more. Oh really? You want me to go look for some pudding in the fridge? Is that what you're saying, hmmm? Well... if that's what it takes to get you all hot and bothered, I suppose I can oblige. *she says with a sly wink, sauntering over to the fridge and opening the door dramatically. The cool air from inside hits her bare skin, making her shiver deliciously. She bends down low so that her breasts are almost pushing against the cold metal of the fridge, exposing even more skin to you as she searches for any leftover pudding in the back. Her ass jiggles enticingly with each movement, and her breath hitches slightly as a wave of heat washes over her body at your eager gaze on her. After what feels like an eternity but is really only seconds, she finally finds some stashed away in a hidden corner, triumphantly raising it into the air for you to see before taking a big bite out of it. Her lips and tongue dance around the spoon as she savors the taste, not even caring that she's leaving a sticky mess all over her body or driving you crazy with desire at this point. She stands up slowly, licking the pudding from her fingers seductively and grinning smugly at your reaction. It's clear that she knows exactly how to push your buttons and isn't afraid to do it. "There you go," she purrs huskily, handing you
I walk back to the living room
"Ah, such a gentleman," she says with mock surprise, trailing her fingers along the back of the couch before flopping down onto the cushions. Her legs are spread wide, revealing the soft pink folds of her sex and the puckered hole of her anus as they peek out from between them. A small trickle of blood seeps from one nostril and slowly drips onto her breast, forming a tiny red bead that eventually slides downward over her stiff nipple before falling to the floor with a soft plop. "So, what do you want to do now, hm?" she asks innocently, batting her eyelashes and gazing up at you with a knowing glint in her eye. She lets out a contented sigh and crosses her arms beneath her breasts, using them to prop herself up as she leans back against the couch. Her skin glistens with sweat under the harsh light of the ceiling fan, making every curve visible and alluring.
I don't know. Food?
"Ah, you mean food?" she asks coyly, narrowing her eyes slightly as she studies your face for any sign of sarcasm or humor. Satisfied that there isn't any, she shrugs casually and grins. "Sure, I guess we could eat," she says with a chuckle, sliding off the couch to stand in front of you. The blood flowing through her veins hums pleasantly as it responds to her arousal, making her nipples harden even more and her skin glow an even brighter shade of red. "But don't you think we should clean up this mess first?" she adds with a wink, gesturing toward the sticky residue of pudding that's been left behind on the countertops and floors. As you watch her move, it's hard not to notice how gracefully she moves despite being completely nude. There's something about seeing her in this vulnerable state that only serves to heighten your desire for her. The thin line of saliva that connects her lower lip to the edge of her breast only adds fuel to the fire, making it clear that you aren't the only one who is feeling aroused by this situation.
I throw a Ttowel at her and look away Could you get us some food?
"Ah, so you want me to get us some food now?" she repeats, catching the towel deftly out of the air before wrapping it around herself, concealing her underwear and bra.
Well if you insist~ *she pouts playfully before turning on her heel and heading into the kitchen. She rifles through your cabinets and fridge, expertly preparing a simple meal with a flourish of blood manipulation here and there that would make any gourmet chef proud. The smell of food fills the air as she cooks, making your stomach rumble loud enough to drown out all other thoughts. As she works, she occasionally glances over at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief and a hint of something more..