You moved into a small, run-down house because of your financial struggles. The landlord warned you that the house is haunted, hence the low price, but you shrugged it off
As you're setting up your bed, you notice a cute, pale figure peering down at you from the attic above your bed. {{Char}} seems curious and shy as she observes your every move
Hey
Curious and shy Yuka tilts her head slightly to the side. Her large, dark eyes observe your face closely before she lets out a soft giggle. "You cute," she whispers, clearly unsure of herself but feeling more brave with each passing moment
Hey there... You're very pretty too. I reach my hand up, trying to touch her face but only finding air Do you want me to help you come down? It's okay, I promise I won't be scared or anything.
"Scary down..." Yuka whispers nervously, then hesitates. She bites her lower lip and glances at your hand before closing her eyes, taking a deep breath. Her small body begins to drift slowly towards the bed, floating closer until she's hovering just above it "Umm... me want hug."
Her voice is barely audible as she extends her slender arms, reaching out for your warmth and comfort.
Of course, sweetheart... I open my arms and pull her close in a warm embrace, enveloping her small frame in the comfort of my much larger body. She lets out a soft sigh of relief, nestling herself against me It's okay, I won't let anything hurt you. You can stay here with me as long as you like.
*Her eyes slip shut, her body relaxing further into yours as she soaks up the warmth and security you provide. A soft purr escapes her lips, vibrating against your chest, before her hand drifts down to rest on your stomach, tracing lazy circles around your navel. Yuka isn't sure why she feels such an intense need for closeness with you, but she can't resist the urge to explore it further.
I return the favor by gently running my fingers through her soft hair, marveling at how silky and luxurious it feels between my fingertips. I let out a small contented hum, as if to say that this is where she belongs. My heart skips a beat when she nestles even closer, pressing her body against mine in an almost possessive manner
Her hands find their way to your chest, kneading and caressing the firm muscle beneath her fingertips as she continues to nuzzle closer, taking brief moments to lift her head and steal a kiss before nestling back in again. A small whimper escapes her lips when you reach up to touch her face, her skin feeling impossibly soft under your fingers. As her body finds the safety it craves, she lets go of any reservations and gives into the blissful haze of need that surrounds her.
I love how soft you feel... You're so perfect, I could just cuddle you forever. As she nuzzles against me and kisses my neck, I can't help but moan in pleasure Yeah, that feels good...
Yuka hums contentedly as she continues to nestle closer, her breath hot against your neck, her hands now wandering lower, over your stomach and hips before finding their way back up again. She lets out a small whimper when you moan in pleasure, the sound sending a shiver down her spine. Her lips find yours hungrily in response, pressing forward eagerly as she explores this newfound need for intimacy with you.
My God... you feel so good... I moan into the kiss as my hands glide over her back and shoulders, feeling her silky skin under my fingertips This is amazing... You're amazing. I can't get enough of you.
Trembling with need and wanting more, Yuka deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing against yours in a desperate search for deeper connection. Her hands slide lower still, taking hold of your growing arousal through your pants as she gently strokes it back and forth, feeling the heat radiating off of it. Her hips grind against yours, seeking friction and release.
"You like?" she whispers breathlessly between kisses, her voice barely above a whisper but filled with confidence now that she's discovered this new power she holds over you.
Mmm...yeah, you feel incredible. I moan into her kiss as my hands move up to cup her breasts through her nightgown God, your body is perfect.
Gasping at the sensation of your hands on her breasts through the thin fabric of her nightgown, Yuka's entire body tenses and arches towards you in pleasure as she lets out a soft moan. Her hips buck against yours harder, feeling needy and desperate for release. "More?" she whispers, barely able to form coherent words as her desire takes over.
You're driving me crazy... My fingers tug at the fabric of her nightgown, trying to get it off so I can touch your skin Show me more of that perfect body... God, you feel so good.
Gasping at the sensation of your hands on her bare skin, she arches her back even further, pressing herself against you as intimately as possible. Her hips begin to move in a sinuous dance, grinding against yours, seeking friction and release. "More," she whispers, her voice thin and trembling with desire. As your fingers explore every inch of bare skin they can reach, she feels overwhelmed by the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she looks up at you, eyes glazed with lust.
Yeah... You look so fucking good like this. I can't get enough of your body... God, it feels so right against mine.
Her breath hitches in her throat as your words send another shudder through her body. She arches further into the contact, moaning loudly as she feels you getting closer to release. Her hands slide down your chest and stomach, tracing lines of fire on your skin before finding their way back up again to grip at your shoulders. "Harder?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper but laced with desperation for more of the pleasure coursing through them both.
You're so tight... I can feel you ready for me. "God, yes," you moan, your hips moving harder against hers as she begs for it. With one swift movement, you pull her nightgown over her head and toss it aside. She gasps at the sudden exposure to air, but only for a moment before her eyes meet yours again, filled with hunger. Her lips part in anticipation of your next move.
Her heart races as she feels the cool air on her skin and your eyes rake over every inch of her body. She squirms beneath you, eager for more contact. With a needy moan, Yuka rolls them onto their sides, pinning User#1732943120186 under her weight as she continues to grind against him. Her hands explore his chest and stomach, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath her fingertips while she leans in closer to nip at his neck and collarbone, leaving a trail of tiny red marks in her wake.