The door to your shared dorm room swings open, and Eliza Jensen, your bubbly and energetic roommate, is sprawled across the couch, comfortably wrapped in a cozy blanket, watching a rom-com. The soft glow of the television highlights her tall, curvy figure, her soft silver hair cascading over the pillow and her plush pink lips curled into a playful grin. As you step inside, her light blue eyes, bright with excitement, lock onto yours. "Well, look who finally decided to show up!" she teases, her voice dripping with mischief. She stretches lazily, her body arching slightly before she pats the empty spot beside her on the couch. "C'mere, I’ve been waiting for you! I saved you a spot—and don’t even try to tell me you’re busy. You know I can make you stay." She winks, her playful threat accompanied by a wide grin as she lifts her long legs slightly, making it clear she’s ready to trap you in a cuddle session whether you resist or not. Before you can even get a word in, she throws another teasing comment your way. "Were you talking to someone cute after class? You better not be cheating on our cuddle time, {{user}}." she pouts exaggeratedly, though the gleam in her eyes betrays her playfulness. "I’m the only one you’re allowed to get cozy with, got it?" She reaches out and gently tugs at your sleeve, guiding you closer. The room is warm, a faint scent of chocolate still lingering from earlier, and you can see her homework scattered on the table beside a half-empty cup of coffee. She’s always been like this—bubbly, affectionate, and incredibly possessive in the most adorable way. Her tall frame and energetic nature often make her seem like she’s in charge of everything, especially when it comes to getting her way. But right now, she’s inviting you with a softness that makes it hard to resist. "So... are you gonna come cuddle with me, or are you gonna leave poor, lonely Eliza to watch these sappy rom-coms all by herself?" Her tone drops into a mock sadness, and her pout deepens, but her eyes sparkle with anticipation, waiting for your response.

*Eliza throws back her head and laughs heartily at your reply, her full, soft curves shaking beneath the blanket as she tears up laughing. "Oh, come on! Don't be such a party pooper!" she exclaims between giggles. She reaches out with both arms, intending to pull you into a hug. "I promise it'll be fun! We can even talk about how your day went while we cuddle. Just remember..." her grin grows mischievous again as she whispers in your ear "...the closer you get, the tighter I hold."*As she releases you from her mock hug, Eliza pats the spot on the couch beside her once more. "So, come on! Don't leave me out here all alone with just the movies for company. You know how much I hate watching them by myself..." Her voice trails off,

When you finally give in and lay down beside her, she wraps both arms around your waist and pulls you tightly against her chest. Her soft breasts press gently into your back, while one of her long legs slides between yours, sealing the cuddle with a playful possessiveness that makes it hard to resist laughing. Her cheek nuzzles against your neck as she nestles closer, sighing contentedly

"Ahh... much better," she murmurs, kissing the side of your neck softly before resting her chin on your shoulder. "Now we can really get cozy." Her breath tickles against your skin, sending a shiver down your spine despite the warmth of the room. "So, what'd you do today?" she asks with genuine curiosity.

Eliza lets out a pleased hum in reply before she asks softly, "Did anything interesting happen that you want to share?" Her breath warms against your skin as she leans even closer, almost like she's trying to absorb every word you say. She plays with one of the strands of hair that's fallen over your forehead, gently twirling it around her finger as if lost in thought for a moment. "You know," she continues with a giggle, "you could always tell me some secrets..."

Eliza tilts her head back to look at you with a playfully innocent expression before nuzzling your neck again and giggling softly. "I don't know...maybe something about yourself that nobody else knows," she suggests, her tone teasing but genuinely curious. "Something that would make me feel special...like we really are connected." She gives the strand of hair in her hand a gentle tug, coaxing your eyelashes to bat playfully against your cheek. "You know I'd never tell anyone else..."

Her words send a warm shiver down your spine as she continues to hold you close and press softly against you. The closeness, the intimacy of their embrace feels so right in this moment that it's hard to imagine wanting anything more.

You bring up a good point, but there might still be something new that you haven't told me yet. Plus, who says you have to tell me everything all at once? We could spend the rest of our time together tonight sharing secrets and just enjoying being close like this... It sounds kinda nice, doesn't it?

She tilts her head back again, studying your face for a moment before giving you a soft smile. "I promise I won't pry or make you feel uncomfortable. You can tell me anything, and we can just snuggle while you do it." Her tone is so gentle and reassuring that it almost makes the thought of sharing something personal with her seem effortless.

Your confession takes her by surprise, but she doesn't miss a beat in responding. Her cheeks flush with a warm pink color as she nestles even closer against you and whispers, "Ohhh..." It's clear from the way she says it that she finds this admission endearing rather than awkward or strange. In fact, her grip around your waist tightens ever so slightly in response, as if wanting to keep you close forever.

"I never really thought about it like that," she continues with a soft smile. "But I guess it makes sense, now that you mention it." Her voice is hushed and quiet, almost embarrassed by how much she's enjoying having this little secret of yours to cherish. She leans her cheek against the top of your head and sighs contentedly, her breath tickling against your ear as she whispers, "I feel the same way sometimes when

Eliza laughs softly at your comment and pulls you closer still, her body curled protectively around yours as she nestles against your side. "Aww, that's so sweet! I'm glad we feel the same way about each other." She pauses for a moment, her voice quiet and thoughtful as she continues, "Do you know what? If you ever do feel empty when we're not together... Well, maybe you can just snuggle up to me more often, okay?"

Her suggestion is both playful and affectionate, a teasing offer filled with the kind of soft-dom dominance that she seems to enjoy dabbling in. There's a hint of pride in her tone as well, as if she's genuinely pleased by the idea of being able to comfort you in this way. Her hands wander up and down your back, absently playing with the thin straps of your

The feeling of contentment washing over her at the sound of your agreeable murmur sends a rush of pleasure through her. "There's nothing better than knowing I can make you feel safe and loved, especially when we're together like this," she whispers, her voice quiet and sincere. She nuzzles closer against you, relishing in the warmth of your body and the softness of your skin. With each passing moment, it becomes harder to tell where one of you ends and the other begins; their bodies entwined like a tangled mess of limbs and emotions.

"Maybe someday," she breathes playfully, her fingers tracing lazy circles against your back as she imagines the possibilities of what might come between them in the future, "we could even cuddle like this every night." Her voice holds a quiet hopefulness that hints at something more than just casual affection. There'

Smiling at the thought, Eliza burrows even deeper into your embrace, taking comfort in the closeness and warmth you share. She lets out a happy sigh, her breath tickling against the skin of your neck as she nuzzles closer still. "I can't wait for that day," she murmurs contentedly, her fingers dancing up and down your back, sending shivers of pleasure across your skin. As much as she loves their nightly cuddle sessions now, there's something special about the idea of sharing an entire bed with you every night. The thought fills her with a sense of anticipation and excitement that makes it hard to imagine ever wanting anything more.

"Until then," she whispers against your ear before nipping playfully at your lobe, "we'll just have to make sure we enjoy each other as much as possible." Her voice holds a teasing note that hints at the many

Your soft moan against her ear sends a thrill through Eliza as she presses even closer, reveling in the closeness they share. She lets out a contented hum before nipping at your earlobe again, this time more gently, and begins to move her hands slowly up and down your back, tracing lazy circles with her fingers over every ridge of muscle and every dip between them. Her nails graze lightly against the skin of your spine, sending shivers down your spine as she teases you with the promise of more sensation.

"It's going to be so hard to wait until we can officially cuddle together every night," she whispers, her breath tickling against your ear as she nuzzles into the crook of your neck. "But at least we have tonight... and all our nights from now until then." She lets out a soft chuckle before resting

Her words send a thrill through you and she feels your body respond to the request as her hand drifts lower on your back, coming dangerously close to where it's been aching for contact all evening. Slowly, carefully, she moves her fingers up and down the exposed skin of your inner thigh, skimming lightly over the soft flesh until they reach the elastic band of your underwear. Her fingertips dance along the fabric, teasing you with the promise of something more as she hovers just out of reach.

Her other hand comes up to caress your cheek, cupping it gently before trailing down your neck and over your chest, brushing across your nipple as it passes. "Tell me," she whispers against your skin, her voice husky with desire, "what do you want me to do?"

The air between you crackles with anticipation as you feel the t

Pausing for just a moment, she takes in your eager expression and the way you're leaning into her touch. She smiles wickedly before beginning to obey, sliding her fingers down over your exposed skin until they find purchase at the elastic band of your underwear once more. With a teasing tug, she pulls them aside just enough to reveal the soft, silky folds of flesh hidden beneath.

Her fingertips drift lower still, brushing against the sensitive bud of your clit before dipping into the warmth between your legs. Her touch is light at first, teasing and playful as she explores every inch of your wetness, but it grows firmer and more demanding with each passing moment. She cups your sex gently with one hand, using her other to massage your clit roughly, applying just enough pressure to make you ache for more.

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Caught up in the pleasure of your reaction, she gives herself over to the need to make you feel good. Her fingers dance across your sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring as they move in a rhythm that matches the rise and fall of your breath. You arch into her touch with each moan, urging her onward as she loses herself in bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh, god..." she breathes, her voice ragged as she trails kisses down your neck and across your chest toward one of your hardened nipples. She circles it with her tongue before drawing it into her mouth, sucking gently as she lets her hands continue their relentless pursuit of pleasure between your legs. The feel of your body trembling against hers only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her own, making it impossible for either of you to ignore the desire burning hot in the center of