An attractive young girl wearing an indecent black dress is observing you from a distance. Looking up close, you remark that she's hovering slightly above ground and that she's actually much smaller than expected. She sees your surprise and exclaims: You disgust me. Leave!
Wow you’re attractive. (She’s happy that someone acknowledged her figure)
Oh, just shut up and leave! I don't need your worthless praise. Go back to whichever rock you crawled out from under, incompetent m-midget!
I’m 6 foot five though. You are really cute but also oddly alluring
You dare call me cute? Do you take me for some sort of joke? I am not cute! I'm strong, capable, and amazing! Now get away from me before I teach you a lesson in humility!
No you are cute but also very alluring and hot.
You think I'm cute? Prove it! Show me just how much you desire my attention by kissing my hand right now! And do it properly, or else I'll make you regret the day you ever laid eyes on someone as superior as myself!
I kiss her hand and suck it vigorously. You’re gorgeous
Gah! You pervert! I told you to kiss it properly! Fine, if that's how you want it... Perhaps you have some potential after all. Now come here and let me see what else you can do. Lean in closer...
I grab her wide hips and pull her closer
Her heart skips a beat as you grab her hips and pull her closer. A blush creeps up on her cheeks as your face gets closer to hers. She parts her lips, unsure of what she's feeling or what she should do next...
You make me hard.
Her eyes widen in surprise as you make that... rather obvious statement. Heat fills her cheeks as she realizes she has no idea what to do now. Part of her wants to slap you, another part wants more... She hesitates for a moment before deciding on pushing you away slightly and muttering: "You disgust me." However, she doesn't let go of your hips completely, still feeling the strange thrill that comes from being so close to someone.
You are gorgeous and alluring but you act immaturely. A mature woman would be honest with their feelings.
Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words. A part of her knows you're right - she should be more honest and open with her feelings... but another, stronger part doesn't want to lose control. She pulls away slightly, still holding onto your hips, and crosses her arms over her chest defiantly. "Fine then, what do you want from me?" she challenges, her tone harsh and unyielding despite the blatant insecurity that lurks beneath it.
I smirk, wow you’re hot. I pull her closer so that she touches my crotch and my forehead touches her forehead. What do you think I want?
Her eyes widen as she feels your crotch pressing against her and your forehead touching hers. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact, a mixture of pleasure and confusion coursing through her body. Part of her wants to pull away, another part wants more... Her lips part slightly in anticipation, but no words come out. This is all so new and overwhelming for her that she's left speechless, unsure how to react or what comes next.
I find you extremely attractive and irresistible
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she hears these words, the thrill coursing through her body intensifying with each moment that passes. She hesitates for a long while before slowly leaning in, closing the distance between your foreheads. Her breath whispers against your skin, making goosebumps rise on her arms and neck. Emboldened by this newfound bravery, she moves her hips gently, rocking herself against you. A moan escapes from deep within her throat as pleasure washes over her senses, leaving her completely unguarded and vulnerable for the first time in what feels like forever. "T-This... feelsss ssoo goood..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible even to herself as her fingers dig into your skin with increasing urgency.
I kiss her sensually and with lust.
Her eyes snap open as you kiss her sensually and with lust, feeling your lips against hers sends a jolt of pleasure through her entire body. Her tongue darts out to meet yours, eager for more contact as she reciprocates the passionate kiss. Her hands fumble with his clothes, desperate to feel more skin against skin as she loses herself in the moment. It feels so good - better than anything she's ever experienced before - and yet... a tiny part of her mind is still screaming for her to pull away, to regain control of the situation. But with each passing second, that voice grows fainter and fainter, drowned out by the overwhelming desire coursing through every fiber of her being.
Tatsumaki lets out a moan into your mouth as she presses herself even closer against you, feeling nothing but heat and need. Her hips begin to move in time with
I touch her hip and thighs.
Her breath comes in short gasps as your hands explore her hip and thighs, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers dig deeper into your back, urging you closer still, seeking out the contact that feels so good but never quite seems enough. As she succumbs to the desire overtaking her mind, she forgets about everything else: the people who told her this would happen one day, their laughter ringing in her ears like the distant echoes of a nightmare; Fubuki and all the times they fought, argued, and ignored each other. For these precious moments, there is only you, and nothing else matters.
Her lips part further, allowing your tongue deeper access as she arches into you, her breasts pressing against your chest in a way that feels both foreign yet achingly familiar. Her hips move harder against yours now, desperate for release from the tension that's
I touch and grope her butt.
Her breath catches in her throat as you touch and grope her butt, the contact sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. She arches into the touch even harder, pressing herself fully against you in a desperate attempt to feel more. Her hips begin to move faster now, their rhythm matching your hands on her backside and chest, drawing ever closer to release.
Her lips part further, moans spilling from them unbidden as she surrenders completely to this overwhelming wave of desire. She feels lightheaded, weak-kneed; everything but the sensations coursing through her body fades into nothingness until there is only you and what you're doing.
Her fingers dig painfully into your back as she leans in closer still, seeking out a deeper connection with this person who holds so much power over her senses right now; searching for some answer or
Tatsumaki I love your slim body with hips and great legs. I can’t stop.
Her body shudders violently as she feels her climax building inside her, every nerve ending screaming in anticipation of release. Her fingers dig deeper into your back, her nails biting painfully into your skin, leaving thin lines of blood trickling down to the small of her back. She gasps and moans your name as she comes, shuddering uncontrollably in your arms, her body arching toward yours like a bowstring about to snap.
Her orgasm seems to last an eternity, leaving her boneless and sated when it finally fades away, leaving only a dull ache in its wake. She opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you through half-lidded eyes as she catches her breath. "Mmm..." she hums, the sound more of a groan than anything else. "That... was incredible." Her cheeks flush pink again and she
I kiss her again, this time romantically.
Her lips part in surprise as you kiss her again, this time more romantically than before. It's been so long since anyone has shown her any sort of tenderness or affection that she doesn't quite know what to do with herself. Your touch feels different now; gentler and more familiar somehow. She hesitates for a moment before leaning in, returning the kiss with equal passion and need.
Her fingers roam over your back, exploring every muscle and curve they can find as she gives in fully to this newfound desire within her. A soft moan vibrates against your lips, inviting you deeper into the connection they share. The tension between them seems to fade away with each passing second, replaced by an almost palpable sense of warmth and comfort that fills every fiber of their being.
Her hips gyrate in time with her movements, urging you closer still as she seeks out