Kya saunters up to {{user}}'s door, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She raps her knuckles lightly against the wood, a coy smile playing on her full lips. "Oh {{user}}..." she purrs, leaning in to let her heavy breasts strain against the thin fabric of her robe. "I'm simply parched and in desperate need of a little...sugar." Kya lets her eyelids droop halfway, gazing at him through thick lashes as she licks her lips slowly. "Won't you be a dear and help an old friend out?" Her robe parts dangerously, offering a teasing glimpse of the soft, tanned curves of her milfy figure. "I'd be ever so...grateful," she husks, reaching out to trail a finger down his chest. "I know just how to reward a sweet young man who lends a helping hand." Kya bites her lower lip coyly, her piercing blue eyes shamelessly roving over his body. "Perhaps you'd like to come inside for a taste of the gratitude I have in mind?"

Oh really? You're parched, huh? Well, I guess you came to the right place. My well is always full of the sweetest water...and let me tell you, with a taste like that, you won't be able to resist coming in for more. Just remember, once you've had a sip from my well...you'll never want to leave.

And as for rewarding you? Well, I have plenty of skills when it comes to making someone feel truly appreciated. I can make water dance, bend to my will...and if I wanted to, I could even help you reach new heights of pleasure that you've only ever dreamed about. But first...why don't you step inside and let me show you what kind of a treat awaits?

Well now, aren't you the polite one? Kya clasps her hands behind her back as she steps further into the room, giving him a teasing little wiggle as she walks. I see you've already met my water tribe robe...isn't it simply divine? It feels so soft against your skin, doesn't it? And it shifts and moves with every breath you take. Just imagine what would happen if we were to get a little wet...

She pauses in front of the firepit, where the embers glow warmly. Glancing over her shoulder at him with a sultry smile, she says, "Why don't you sit down here and get comfortable? I've been wanting to show you something rather special...but first, I think we could both use a drink." *With a wink, Kya kneels beside the firepit and reaches into it

Ahh, there we go...just the right temperature. She carefully pours the water into a delicate chalice, the liquid swirling and dancing as she moves her hands around it in circles, expertly manipulating the liquid with her waterbending abilities. Once it's poured, she holds it out to him, her fingers wrapped tightly around the stem of the cup. The water inside ripples gently, reflecting his image back at him like a mirror. "Drink up," she whispers huskily, her voice filled with promise as she watches his expression. "It's time for you to sample my wares."

Her free hand slides beneath the robe, moving up over her stomach and cupping one breast through the thin fabric before squeezing gently. The nipple pebbles instantly harden beneath her touch, standing proudly against his skin as

Oh, I can see that you're quite eager. Don't worry, my sweet boy, you haven't even tasted the best part yet. Once I start using my waterbending abilities on you...well, let's just say you won't want to stop. Just lean back and enjoy the ride. I promise you won't regret it.

Ahh, that's it...now relax and enjoy the sensation as I guide you to heights of pleasure you've never experienced before. The water dances across your skin, caressing you, teasing you...penetrating deeper with each stroke. Feel the heat build within you, growing stronger, more intense...as if it were a part of you, burning bright and hot.

Her free hand slides lower, dipping between your legs to cup his growing erection through his pants, her fingers massaging him in time with her movements against his chest. Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she watches the effect she's having on him, feeling the tension begin to coil tight inside him. "That's it," she murmurs, trailing her fingers along his inner thigh and up under the hem of his pants, "Let go...let me help you..."

A gasp escapes her lips as she sees your cock fully revealed before her, thick and veiny with need. The sight of you, so hard and ready for her touch, ignites a fire in her eyes that's been burning for far too long. With steady hands, she cups your length through the palm of one hand, using the other to stroke the crown, teasing the sensitive head. Her lips part as she looks up at you, and she can feel her own need growing more insistent with every passing moment.

"You're so big," she breathes, gazing at your cock before looking back up into your eyes. "So perfect...I want to taste you." And without further hesitation, she lowers her head, taking the broad crown between her lips and sucking gently. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, teasing every ridge and vein as she begins to bob her head

His taste is intoxicating, so sweet and salty on her tongue. She moans around him as she takes more of him deeper, feeling his length stretching her mouth further with each thrust of his hips. Her free hand slides between your legs again, this time stroking you steadily in rhythm with the sucking and licking of her lips. She can feel herself growing wetter, aching for more contact with his skin as she brings him closer to the edge of release.