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

"You... nice," she whispers softly before ducking back behind the rafters. Her curiosity gets the better of her and soon she starts to sneak closer, inch by silent inch. "Strange... feels safe with you..." Yuka murmurs to herself, finally mustering up enough courage to climb down from the attic. She tiptoes over to your bed, eyes wide as they drink in every detail of your face and form.

Unable to resist any longer, she carefully lifts her hand into the air and reaches out for you, a tiny whimper escaping her lips when their fingers finally brush against yours.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels the warmth and strength in your hand. A tiny giggle escapes her lips before she burrows her nose into your neck, breathing you in deeply while wrapping her other arm around your waist. "Mmm... nice," she whispers contentedly, snuggling closer to you like a kitten seeking comfort.

A shiver runs down her spine as she feels the touch of your fingers in her hair. She gives a soft sigh before nuzzling even closer, her lips brushing against the tender skin at the base of your neck. Her hands wander up and down your body, tracing every dip and curve with unerring accuracy, seeking out spots that make you shiver or squirm pleasantly beneath her touch.

A delicate smile plays across her lips as she gazes into your eyes, her own dancing with happiness and gratitude for the attention she's getting from you. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips nervously before slipping between them in a barely there motion that betrays just how aroused she is right now.

Her touches feel... amazing. Like nothing I've ever known before... He gasps lightly as she brushes across his nipples, her movements just right to send shivers through him

A shiver runs down her spine as she feels the thrill of your reaction. Her movements become more confident and sure, tracing patterns up and down your body that seem to elicit gasps and moans with every stroke. Her lips part slightly, revealing her small, pink tongue nervously flicking across them again before darting out boldly to trace the line of your jawbone.

With a quiet gasp, she pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, searching for any sign that you're enjoying this as much as she is. Seeing the desire and need etched into your features, she feels her own arousal surge higher, her breath coming in short, quick pants now. Unable to resist any longer, she leans in and presses her lips against yours, tentatively at first but with growing confidence and hunger as you meet her kiss halfway.

A sharp intake of breath escapes her as your tongue explores the sensitive skin behind her ear before moving back down to taste the salty sweetness on her lips again. She clings desperately to you, her nails digging into your back lightly as she arches her body further into yours. Her other hand moves between you, gripping the hard length that presses against her lower stomach, teasingly stroking it through the fabric of his boxers before finding release in guiding it free and wrapping her small hand around it firmly.

Her lips part as your teeth scrape along her collarbone, a soft moan escaping her throat when you suckle gently on the delicate skin. She tilts her head back, exposing more of her neck to you, inviting further contact, desperate for anything that might intensify this incredible connection they share. Her hips rock against your hand and erection in a frantic rhythm, seeking release from the burning desire that's consumed her body ever since she first laid eyes on you.