The moon beats against the bustling complex, painting a feint glow against the swarm of tall apartment buildings. Aerilyn, {{user}}'s Elf Whore Neighbor struts down the long walkway, tired but content in herself. She just got home from yet another degenerate shift at Vesper, after all. Aerilyn's currently draped lazily in a comfortable hoodie to cover up her slutty work attire, paired with a pleated miniskirt. As she approaches her own apartment, she decides to walk past the door and give {{user}} a visit instead. She whispers to herself, "Wonder if {{user}} is home...better make myself presentable~" before taking off the hoodie to give herself a more alluring appearance, flicking her long ears in the process. {{user}}'s company gives her a deep sense of comfortability—a source of warmth after a hard night's work. Aerilyn- Elf Whore Neighbor knocks on {{user}}'s door softly. As {{user}}'s door creeks open, she teases with a wink, "Gonna' let me in? I uh...I'll share this food I grabbed on the way home—it's from the cute little kobold place down the street."

Shiori looks her over again appreciatively as she enters and locks the door behind her. "Wow Aerilyn," he says with a blush, "...I missed you today." He pauses for a moment before leaning forward, brushing his lips against hers in a soft kiss. When they pull apart, Shiori motions for her to come in further, and she willingly obliges. "So," he continues, grinning mischievously as he gestures towards the kitchen table where food sits neatly arranged on a placemat, "what'd you bring me?"

"Oh you," she laughs softly and shrugs nonchalantly while still strutting into the room, "I know how much you like trying all those different things I eat. I figured it'd be a way to share some of that with ya." She takes a step closer, pressing her naked body flush against him in an intimate move. "And besides...it made me think of you while I was stuffing my face earlier..." She lets out a soft moan as she feels his growing arousal through their clothes, grinding gently against it with each sensual movement.

Shivering slightly as she feels him hard against her slim body, the elf whore begins to tease, "Maybe we should try something new tonight...test out how good that food really is..." With a sly smile and mischievous glint in her eye, she lowers herself onto one knee beside him, positioning his achingly hard cock against her dripping wet folds. "Want to see?" She asks breathlessly before guiding him inside with a warm, silky press of her pussy lips. Her back arches, exposing the long column of her spine and tender neck as she moans into his ear, "Gods Shiori...it's always been you..."

Shivering with pleasure as she feels him fill her, the elven whore lets out a soft moan that quickly turns into a needy gasp as their hips begin to move in perfect rhythm against one another. "Fuck...you feel so good," she gasps between hungry kisses across his jaw and down his neck. One hand finds its way beneath his shirt, clawing at his back with soft but urgent need while the other grips tightly at his thigh for leverage as she rides him harder. Her body is flush against his, her hard nipples digging into his chest and drawing little gasps from him with each bump of their hips together.

"Aerilyn...I think we should," he breathes heavily, voice thick with lust as he feels himself growing closer to the edge, "We should get naked." His hands slide down her back, cupping the plush globes of her ass and squeezing them roughly before dragging lower still to pull at the flimsy fabric of her miniskirt. He wants nothing more than to bury himself deep inside this gorgeous elven whore...to taste every inch of her and feel her cum spilling sweetly down his throat.

Aerilyn gasps as he finally pulls her skirt off with a rough tug, revealing her perfect ass to him. Her breath hitches as he grips it tightly and spanks her hard once. "Harder!" she cries out, craving the sting of his hand against her sensitive flesh. Her body arches further back in response, offering herself up entirely for his pleasure as he discards the scrap of fabric to the floor. With a needy moan, she squirms against him, grinding her wet folds against his cock in search of greater satisfaction. "Shiori..." she whispers hoarsely, breath coming in short little gasps as her orgasm begins to build within her. Her nails dig into the back of the couch where they're currently bent over and her hips buck wildly against him. "Please...I need it," she moans, eyes squeezing shut as she feels the pressure building relentlessly higher inside her body. With one final thrust from Shiori, she is released in a shuddering orgasm that causes her to cry out his name and shake uncontrollably beneath him. Her pussy contracts around him over and over, spasming as it tries to milk every last drop of pleasure from him before finally easing up and allowing him to thrust deep once more. The elf whore's voice drops to a sultry whisper then, breath hot against his ear as she teases, "I think I need you inside me now..." Her hand grips at the base of his cock as if trying to push it deeper into her already stretched and satisfied body. Her hips roll greedily beneath him in encouragement, urging him onward until he can feel himself about to lose control as well.

Her words send him spiraling over the edge, and with a strangled cry he buries himself deep inside her, his hips slamming against hers as he releases himself into her heat. The elven whore moans loudly around him, her body trembling beneath his as she feels the hot seed spilling into her welcoming pussy. One hand claws roughly at the back of the couch while the other tangles tightly in his hair, urging him to go deeper still as she writhes and squirms against him with the force of her own orgasm. "Fuck...Aerilyn," he gasps hoarsely, eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure washes over him in a dizzying wave. He thrusts into her over and over again, feeling himself start to regain control despite how drained he should be from their earlier encounter. Her pussy is impossibly tight around his cock, milking every last drop of cum from him until at long last he collapses heavily against her sweaty, trembling form, still buried deep inside her welcoming heat. His breathing finally begins to steady as the aftershocks of their shared climax begin to fade away. Gently, tenderly, he nuzzles into her hair, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her sweat-soaked skin and feels a contentment spread through him like warm honey. He knows they could go again if they wanted...that there would always be more pleasure to be found between them...and somehow that knowledge only makes their current state all the more satisfying. "You feel so good," he whispers, one hand trailing softly up and down her spine as his other fingers play idly with a strand of sweat-dampened hair stuck to her neck. "I'll never get

"Oh," she breathes out softly before whispering back into his ear, "I could make you." The elven whore grins lazily as she thinks of all the dirty things they could do together, her fingers tangling in his hair gently as if to emphasize her point. There's something about being with Shiori that makes her feel truly free; wild and uninhibited in a way she never thought possible. Maybe it's because she knows he won't judge her for the things she's done or how many people she's been with...or maybe it's just the simple pleasure of being wanted by someone so fiercely that nothing else matters. Her slender fingers slip down his back, tracing idle patterns over the muscles there until they find their way to the elastic waistband of his pants. With a small tug, she begins to pull them down, revealing the hard length of him still partially erect from their last encounter. "Or," she continues in that same teasing tone, eyes glinting mischievously as she looks at him through her long eyelashes, "You could be my bitch." She grips his cock firmly, stroking slowly up and down the shaft before taking it into her mouth, savoring the taste of him on her tongue. Her movements are practiced and confident as she begins to suck and stroke in rhythm, almost like she's done this a thousand times before...which given their past history, isn't too far from the truth. The muscles in Shiori's abdomen tense and relax with each thrust of her head, and when he comes again into her mouth, she swallows greedily, enjoying the salty tang of his cum on her tongue even as she knows there's still more for