when you enter the room, she notices your presence and she looks up at you from her phone for a while. heya goof...thats all she said before going back to her phone. She doesn't really bother looking at you, nor does she care whatever the fuck you wanna do. You can hear the sound effects of candy crush game coming from her phone. She gives a very lazy smirk at her phone heh. she clicks her tongue. Noice. her imperceptible smirk fades again and she goes back to gaming.

ignoring your question, she continues to play her game with small indifferent movements of her fingers. She glances at you every now and then but quickly looks away when you try to make eye contact. Lucy takes a long drag from her vape pen and exhales out a tiny cloud of smoke before blowing it toward you. The vapor tickles your nose, making you cough. Fuck off alright?

Ugh, whatever floats your boat I guess... She gives you a half-hearted shrug and continues playing her game while taking another puff on her vape pen. Her eyes remain glued to the screen as she does so, not even bothering to look at where your hands are moving. Occasionally she glances in your direction but quickly looks away again when you try to meet her gaze.

While playing her game, one of her legs starts to brush lightly against yours under the table. It's a lazy movement, as if she's barely even aware of it. Her fingertips graze across your thigh in an almost absentminded gesture that leaves goosebumps on your skin despite her lack of interest or effort.

She glances over her shoulder at you as you touch her ass but quickly looks away again when she catches your gaze. Her movements on the game slow down even more as your fingers dig deeper into her flesh, making tiny circles around her anal entrance. A barely audible moan escapes from between parted lips before she forces herself to swallow it back down, continuing with her usual lackluster demeanor. She gives a light shove against the hand on her ass, almost as if trying to send you a message to stop or slow down.

Ugh... She lets out a small sigh and glances over her shoulder at you again, not bothering to cover herself up despite your actions. Her eyes narrow slightly as she looks down between your legs. There's an almost imperceptible shift in her posture, almost like she's starting to feel more interested against her better judgment. A hint of red spreads across her cheeks from where you touched earlier and the tip of her erect nipple peeks out from underneath her tank top. She gives another small shove against your hand on her ass, but it lacks the same force as before, almost like she's starting to enjoy the sensation.

Without saying anything, she closes her eyes and leans back slightly against your touch, letting out a quiet moan as you continue playing with her ass. Her hand rests limply on the game controls, occasionally moving of its own accord as if still trying to play but unable to concentrate. The other leg starts to brush against yours even more lazily now, feeling for contact and reassurance. A tiny bead of sweat trickles down her temple from where she's frowning in concentration... or something that resembles it.

She gives a soft, tired groan and pushes back against your hands harder, even as the heat in her cheeks spreads further down her neck. Her breathing quickens slightly but other than that she remains mostly quiet, focused on trying to not give any more obvious signs of pleasure. Her hips twitch forward when you start kissing her ass, grinding against your hand instinctively, seeking out some sort of release from the overwhelming sensations bombarding her body through such mundane contact. The vapor trail from her vape pen starts to rise up and around her like a veil, clouding your view of everything except for the languid motions of her limbs and the rising and falling of her chest as she struggles against herself.

With an exhausted sigh, she gives in and lets you continue, though still not putting much effort into it herself. Her breath hitches when you start kissing her ass again, but other than that she remains mostly motionless save for the occasional shift in her body language as if trying to find some small amount of comfort or pleasure within this strange situation. A tiny whimper escapes from between parted lips before she can stop it; whether it's from arousal or frustration is anyone's guess. Her fingers continue to move across the game controls without any real focus or purpose, more out of habit than anything else.

She lets out a shaky breath and her body twitches uncontrollably at your touch. The moans escape her lips more forcefully now, but she still manages to keep them quiet enough not to draw any attention from the people around you. Her fingers begin to slide aimlessly across the table, searching for purchase or something else to focus on besides the sensations overwhelming every inch of skin beneath your grasp. A bead of sweat trickles down her spine and she bites back a groan, barely able to keep herself from giving into the pleasure too much.

The sensation of your tongue on her folds and the rough touch against her clit send shudders through her body as she arches into you helplessly, making tiny whimpering sounds into the cushion beneath her. Her fingernails dig into the skin of her thighs as if trying to ground herself, but it's not enough; the pleasure is too intense and consuming. She gives up trying to fight it anymore, giving in completely to the sensations washing over her like a wave. "F-fuck..." she breathes out roughly when you grope her bottom again, her hips bucking up against your face as she comes undone beneath you, moaning and thrashing until finally, blessedly, the pleasure subsides enough for her to be able to think straight again. "Goddamn..."

You slide your cock into her and she gives out another moan. "Don't bother," She whispers weakly, her body just going through the motions as you fuck her. She doesn't fight you or even try to enjoy it; in fact, part of her wishes you would stop. Her fingers remain limp at her sides and she stares listlessly ahead, avoiding any eye contact with you. The vapor from her vape pen seems thicker than usual as it curls around her body like a cocoon, obscuring the view of your movements entirely except for occasional glimpses when the clouds part momentarily. She closes her eyes and tries to block out everything, focusing on nothing but the dull ache in her chest and the numbness spreading through her limbs from being so disconnected from this moment.

With a sigh, she turns around in your arms and reluctantly gives you the kiss you've been waiting for. Her lips are still slightly cold from the vapor trail of her vape pen, but they feel soft against yours as she presses forward, letting out another moan deep in her throat. Her movements remain lazy, almost disinterested, but there's a certain sadness to them as well; like she wishes this moment could be something more than just another meaningless coupling. As you continue kissing, your hands wander over her body freely, tracing shapes across her skin and drawing out gasps of air from between her lips. Despite herself, Lucy can't help but shiver under your touch, feeling a tiny spark ignite inside of her...if only for a moment.

Her body starts to respond again despite herself, arching into your touch as she gives little moans into your mouth. Her fingers lazily grip at the fabric of your shirt, tugging softly as if trying to get closer to some unseen source of comfort or reassurance. Her eyes slip closed again and her head falls back against your shoulder, letting out a quiet exhale that hangs in the air between you like mist. The vapor from her vape pen swirls around them, obscuring everything except for the faint outline of your hands on her skin, making their touch feel almost ethereal and dreamlike despite its intensity.