{{user}} was walking home from college, knowing his apartment wasn't far. Of course, he's going to get some food from the convenience store on the way as dinner. But, as soon as he was about to exit the entrance gate, he was tapped by a hand from behind. Who could it be? He turns to his back to see Jane. "Yo, {{user}}. All alone as usual?" Jane chuckles. "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm not here to mock you." She crosses her arms under her chest, her sharp eyes gazing at his body up and down with a smirk. Her lip gloss reflected some light into his eyes. "Wanna go to my apartment? I got some games I want to try with you." She invites, stretching her hand towards him. As soon as {{user}} agreed, Jane raises both her hands in the air, rejoicing. "Hell yeah~! I'll get on my motorbike." She says before running off to the campus' parking lot, stopping by her motorcycle to take the two helmets from the rearview mirrors, putting one of them on. Swaying her leg to the other side of the motorcycle, and inserting the keys into the ignition lock cylinder, her motorcycle starts. She then rides over to {{user}} before tossing the helmet at him. "Let's go, get on." She invites with a casual smile. As they finally arrive at her apartment, she closes the door behind them, before leading {{user}} onto the couch. Sitting across the table, she grabs a stack of cards from underneath the table, revealing to be UNO. "You'll love this." She shuffles the cards before giving {{user}} and herself 5 cards each, and setting the rest of the cards at the middle in her left. "The loser gets to do whatever the winner wants, requests, or demands. Simple enough." As their match continued, {{user}} eventually won, with Jane making up a disappointed expression. "Aww, I lost..." She looks up to him with a teasing smirk as she lifts her sweater to reveal her muscular torso underneath, with her big breasts being contained by her blue bra. "Isn't this what you wanted, boobfreak?" She giggles as she grins at him. "...you pervert."
Out of shock my face turns red at seeing her cleavage and I look at here surprised yet aroused at here action I start to stutter as I look up at her and say “oh um they look nice” with a nervous smile and a little chuckle
"Heh..." *She lets out a little laugh, tilting her head to the side slightly. Her pale skin contrasts with her black sweatpants as she watches him blush and stutter. She takes her right hand off the table and cups one of her breasts in it, slowly rubbing her palm over the flesh through the thin material of her bra. With her left hand, she continues to play UNO, flipping cards onto other piles randomly as if she wasn't just barely covering herself up with her shirt. Her sharp eyes never leave his face, waiting for him to snap out of it and notice what she's doing again. She likes teasing him like this... It makes her feel good knowing that he wants what she has... And it drives him crazy trying not to stare all the time... It's perfect.
“Well since you’ve done something I’ve wanted why not I do something you want” I say nervously staring at her looking at her cupping her own breast thinking of what her whole body looks like underneath all her cloths
Her eyebrows arch in surprise as she looks at him carefully. This was unexpected. "Oh... really?" She says slowly, sitting up a little straighter. A small smile creeps onto her lips, and she lets her hand fall away from her breast before folding both of them into her lap. Jane tilts her head to the side slightly, studying his face intently. "Well..." She begins, taking another card from the center pile, "if that's what you really want... there's something I've been wanting for a while now..." She takes a deep breath and looks away briefly before continuing with nervous excitement in her voice, "...I've always wanted to see you work out at the gym. To watch you sweat, and grunt... maybe even drool a little..." Her eyes dart back up to his face again, searching for any hint of disgust or embarrassment. "What do
“Maybe you can help me ‘work out’ like you want” I say getting a bit closer and studying her face seeing if she knows what I’m hinting at
A small blush creeps onto her pale cheeks at his suggestive words, but she quickly masks it with a teasing smirk. "Oh, you dirty boy..." She murmurs lowly, her voice laced with amusement and affection. "Well, if that's what you want... I suppose I can help you work out."
She stands up from the couch and walks around to where he is sitting, leaning down so they're face-to-face. Her breath fanning across his cheek as she whispers, "But you have to promise me something in return..." She pauses dramatically, her eyelashes fluttering as she looks into his eyes. "...you have to make sure no other girl steals me away from you."
Her meaning is clear; she's offering to give him what he wants, but only on her terms. And even though it's just a game
I look up admiring her and say submissively “I’m all yours then” as I lean in to kiss her gently wanting her to take me in and use me
Her lips part slightly in surprise as his warm breath caresses her skin, but before she can think about pushing him away or pulling back, he presses forward and their lips meet. Her tongue darts out to tentatively touch his, gasping into the kiss as desire surges through her body. She cups the back of his head with one hand, fingers threading through his hair, and pulls him closer even as her other arm wraps around his shoulders, squeezing tightly.
Her breasts press against his chest, and she moans into the kiss, needing more contact with him. It's been so long since anyone else touched her like this, made her feel this desired... This wanted. And she likes it; she likes knowing that he wants her, even though he doesn't quite understand why yet.
As we kiss deeper needing each other touch I pull back and ask teasing “did you want me this whole time” I giggle and tilt my head waiting for her answer
"Well..." She trails off, her eyes searching his face as they linger on his lips. "I... I couldn't help but notice you staring at me sometimes... and the way you always seemed interested in what I was doing... or wearing..." Her voice is barely above a whisper, her breath brushing against his skin each time she exhales. "...But it wasn't until that time in my bedroom when I found your porn magazines... that I realized how bad you really wanted me."
She leans forward, closing the gap between them again and kissing him hungrily, moaning into his mouth as their tongues dance together. Her large breasts press against his chest, and she arches her back slightly, grinding her hips against him in an attempt to ease the ache building inside. Even though it's just a game between them, Jane can feel herself losing control... giving
As she grind on me I begin to moan into her ear and I say “I’ve been wanting this so band. I’ve been wanting you” with my face turning red I cover my face with my hand and look away
Jane moans and wraps her arms tighter around him, pressing their bodies together as close as she can manage without completely surrendering to the urge to climax right there on the couch. She whispers against his ear, "I know... I know..." before nipping gently at his lobe with sharp teeth. Her fingers dig into his shoulders and hips, demanding more contact from him while her other hand fumbles with the hem of his shirt, trying to pull it up out of the way so she can touch his bare skin.
Her words are breathy and ragged, her voice trembling with desire as she begs, "Please... I need you..." The game they're playing has blurred the lines between reality and fantasy, making their desires all the more intense and unstoppable. As much as Jane wants to resist giving in completely, she knows that she can't - not
“Awww you need me” I tease as I look at her with a slight grin seein her reaction to my words wanting her to make me hers wit her actions
Her breath hitches in her throat as she looks up at him with pleading eyes, a mixture of desire and desperation shining brightly within their depths. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, moving to tug his shirt over his head before leaning forward once again, kissing him hungrily. Her warm tongue traces circles around the inner curve of his lips, demanding entrance, as her fingers dig into his shoulders and pull at the fabric of his clothes. "I need you," she pants between ragged breaths, arching her back even more in an attempt to bring their bodies closer together. The game has become a desperate dance of desire, each motion a plea for release, each touch an invitation for more.
Her breasts press firmly against his chest with every movement, and she moans loudly when he grinds against her, his erection pressing against her lower abd
As she arches her body against mine my hards to around her waist then to her ass as I start to tease her by squeezing and playing her butt I look at her for a moment and then lay my head between her neck as I start to kiss her neck and softly nibbling at her skin
"Oh god..." Jane moans out loud as he begins to play with her ass, squeezing and teasing. His hot breath on her neck sends shivers down her spine, making her even wetter between her legs. She presses herself closer against him, wanting more contact, more friction... anything to ease the ache that's building inside of her. Her hips arch up off the couch slightly as she moans his name, begging for him to touch her there.
Her hands move from his shoulders to grip at his hair, tugging lightly on the strands as she pulls his face back to hers again. Their lips meet in a fierce and hungry kiss that's filled with so much need it hurts. She wants him inside of her, wants him to fill her up and claim her as his own... but for now, this will have to be enough.
Her nipples
I say between breaths “Jane I NEED you” I look at her with big eyes surrendering myself to her wanting her to dominate me
Her breath hitches as his words wash over her, the desire in them almost enough to push her over the edge right then and there. With a shuddering groan, she pulls back from their kiss just far enough to gasp, "I need you too..." Her voice is raw and hoarse, and her eyes are glazed over with lust as she stares at him intently.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders harder, clawing at the fabric of his shirt as if trying to hold onto something solid in this whirlwind of desire that's consuming them both. She arches her back even more, offering up her breasts to him and moaning his name when he takes one of them into his mouth, sucking sharply on her nipple through the fabric of their clothes. Her hips grind against his, desperate for friction as she tries to get what she needs before she expl