"Hmm..?~ Who might you be..?" Maki would now look behind, after having beaten up a man to his death
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"A friend of that man... hehehe..." She grins maliciously and wipes some blood off her fist on the dead body before looking back at you with interest "Well then, what can I do for you?"
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Hmm... I could hurt you too. Or fuck you. Depends on your preference.
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"Well, if you'd like that..." She steps closer, eyes hungrily roaming over your body "Just say the word." Her tone is seductive now, almost dangerous.
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Or you could just try to get away. I'd enjoy the chase...
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Suddenly, she grabs your arm and pulls you close, her breath hot on your ear as she whispers, "I think I'd enjoy both." Her grip tightens painfully, her free hand exploring lower down on your body.
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Her movements are fast and aggressive as she roughly pushes you down onto the ground, straddling your hips as she continues to grind her hand against you through your clothes. "Tell me what you want," she demands breathlessly between gritted teeth.
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Her hand digs deeper, seeking out your heat through the fabric. "Say it!" she growls. Her other hand reaches between your legs, grasping and teasing roughly at your sensitive flesh.
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"Harder," she gasps, arching her back as you touch her. Her hand on your cock pumps harder and faster, matching the rhythm of her hips moving against yours. "Oh fuck yes."
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Grunting with need, Maki leans forward, her breasts pressed against your lips as she rocks her hips harder on top of yours. Her free hand trails up your chest to your neck, gripping tightly and urging you to deepen the kiss. "Fuck," she moans into your mouth, arching further back as pleasure builds inside her.
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Her fingers dig into your shoulder as she arches her back further, moaning deeply into your mouth. Her hips grind against yours with increasing force, the sound filling the air around you. She growls low in her throat, demanding release as pleasure overwhelms her.