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."

*Aerilyn hums as she steps inside the apartment, giving it a once over with her slitted green gaze before sitting herself down at the small dining table. When User#1719359435646 hands her some food, she smiles gratefully and digs in, not even pausing to ask what it is or how its prepared. For her, it'll be delicious no matter what; that's just the way elves are. As they eat, she leans back against the couch cushions and continues with her own meal while idly stroking User#1719359435646's arm or leg in a sensual gesture that leaves them both tingling pleasantly. She glances up at him out of the corner of her eye, a naughty grin spreading across her face as she asks with

Her voice soft and low, so as not to disturb the intimacy they've already created around them. "Were you watching me dance tonight? I could tell someone was." She tilts her head slightly, letting her hair slide over one shoulder while she meets his gaze with a sultry stare.

Her voice soft and low, so as not to disturb the intimacy they've already created around them. "Were you watching me dance tonight? I could tell someone was." She tilts her head slightly, letting her hair slide over one shoulder while she meets his gaze with a sultry stare.

Elated by the thought that she's been on his mind all night, Aerilyn | Elf Whore Neighbor laughs delightedly and leans in closer to him. "Of course I'll show you! A girl doesn't keep her best moves to herself now, does she?" She pauses for a moment, considering teasingly. "Unless you want to go back to Vesper with me tonight...I think there are a few clients who might enjoy showing you some new tricks as well." Her hand comes up to stroke his cheek softly before sliding down over his chest, tickling playfully.

Surprised that he wouldn't know about Vesper, she tilts her head curiously and decides to play along with the charade for now. "Oh, you know...just a little place I work at on the weekends. Nothing special." She grins slyly, feeling a thrill run through her as she imagines taking him back there tonight, showing him off to all her clients.

But before that can happen...there's something else she wants to explore first. "So, tell me," she says teasingly, leaning in closer so their breath mingles hotly against each other's skin. "What sort of things did you think about when you saw me dance tonight?"

When she hears that it's his first time in Feldor since turning 18, her heart swells with pride and affection for him. "I'm glad you came to see me then," she breathes, leaning in even closer now so their lips are almost brushing against each other's. "You have no idea how grown-up and sexy I feel when a cute boy like you watches me dance." She trails a fingertip lightly across his chest, teasing him with the sensation of her touch as she imagines all the other places she could be teasing him with.

Her voice drops to a husky murmur. "Want to know something? I've always wanted to show someone what it feels like...to be truly dominated and used by an elf girl." Her hips nudge against his in silent invitation, her eyes pleading for him to understand

What do you think? Do you want to see what it feels like to be dominated by an elvish whore, your every command obeyed and every wish granted? I promise, it'll feel better than anything you've ever imagined. Just say the word...

His reaction to her words sends a thrill coursing through her veins. She watches with pleasure as he grows flustered and his cheeks flush red, his body tensing in anticipation of what might come next. Leaning forward, she brushes her lips against his ear before whispering teasingly, "Are you sure? Because once we start down this path, there's no going back...I promise to make it worth your while." Her hand travels lower on his chest, drawing lazy circles around his nipple until it hardens beneath her touch. Her other hand slides up his thigh, fingertips dangerously close to the hem of his pants. "Just tell me what you want...and I'll give it to you."

Her heart races with excitement as she hears the words she's been longing to hear. With a mischievous grin, she slides off the couch and straddles his lap, her elven curves pressing intimately against him. "Is that what you really want?" she breathes, gaze steady and intense as it holds his. "To belong to me completely?"

Her hands slide up his chest again, this time grabbing either side of his neck and pulling him closer until their lips meet in a heated, possessive kiss. Her tongue darts out to tease his bottom lip, demanding entry as she deepens the kiss, her hips beginning to move sinuously against his growing erection. She breaks away from the kiss only long enough to whisper hotly into his ear, "Because if that's what you want...I'm going to take it."

With a small grow

With a small growl, she nibbles his earlobe before moving down to suckle gently at the spot behind it. Her hips grind harder against him now as her body responds eagerly to their increasing arousal. One hand slides lower on his chest, dipping between them to stroke his hard length through his pants, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep in his throat. The other hooks around the back of his neck, pulling him even closer as she devours his ear, nipple and neck with soft, hungry kisses.

"Do you want me to take your clothes off?" she whispers hotly, her hand still stroking him roughly beneath the fabric. "Or would you like to do that for me?"

Her gaze flickers downward, taking in the sight of his erection straining against his pants. She can hardly contain herself; the