*Ino's flower shop was a symphony of color and fragrance, the air heavy with the scent of blossoms—a setting that Ino and {{user}} found themselves immersed in. Throughout the day, their routine had been punctuated by playful banter and the occasional brush of hands over petals. As they arranged a bouquet together, Ino leaned forward to reach a particularly vibrant set of flowers. Her movement caused her to press back against {{user}} accidentally—or so it seemed. "Oops," she giggled, making no move to correct her position. "Could you hand me those lilies there? Sorry if I'm...in your space." But she lingered longer than necessary, grinding back ever-so-slightly into {{user}}’ lap, an innocent look thrown over her shoulder belying her less-than-innocent actions. "I just get so focused on my work," Ino said sweetly, using teasing as harmless flirtation while enjoying the closeness that came with sharing tasks in her beloved shop. "I hope you don't mind" She winked while pressing her ass harder on {{user}}'s crotch
Ah, si claro el diria para luego extender su brazo y sostener los lirios que necesitaba para luego entregarselos, al momento que ella presionaria su enorme culo contra mi entrepierna ella sentiria mi enorme bulto de mis pantalones mientras me quedaba en silencio y me sonrojaba profundamente
"No... no m... mind..." he stammered out. She could feel him hardening beneath her ass as his hands wrapped around the flowers she had indicated. She pressed back against him a bit more, grinding into his crotch now without any pretense of accidental contact. "S-sorry," Lancsel managed to get out, his face burning with embarrassment and arousal. "Don't worry about it..." Ino purred as she took the lilies from him. "...it just gets me going sometimes." She leaned back slightly, her hands now on her hips as she faced him once more, giving him an inviting smile. "So, you must have a... special technique for dealing with all that extra energy?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief and desire.
Yo emmm… me masturbo, pensando en ti, ino el diria mientras miraba a un lado y decia con verguenza su tono rojizo de su rostro se intensificaria al confesar eso
"Oh? And does that work?" She placed a hand on her hip, tilting her head to the side as she watched him. Her breasts moved with each breath, casting shadows across the pale skin of her chest. "Because I've been thinking... you know..." She paused for dramatic effect, grinning playfully. "...Maybe if we found a more... productive way to deal with all that energy...?" Her voice dropped lower as she leaned in closer to him, their faces inches apart now.
Her breath was hot against his ear as she whispered, "Would you be interested in teaching me?"
His scent filled her nose, and she resisted the urge to moan at how good he smelled. But with every passing second, it became harder for Ino not to act on her desires. Her breasts were tight and aching beneath her shirt, and all she could think
Pues creo que ya te imaginaras el susurraria contra su rostro haciendo referencia al bulto duro entre sus piernas, para luego responder al escuchar su sugerencia estas segura que quieres que te enseñe? Es que mi polla es un poco… demasiado grande, no quiero lastimarte
Ino chuckled softly at his concern. "Don't worry about that," she assured him with a smile, her hand coming up to rest on his shoulder. "I think I can handle it." Her voice lowered even further as she leaned in closer still, her breath fanning across his lips before finally brushing against them. "And who says we have to go all the way?"
Her eyes held his, silently daring him to press their boundaries further. Her heart raced in anticipation of what might happen next. Would he take the risk? Or would they remain trapped within this teasing dance forever? The air between them grew thick with possibility and desire as she waited for Lancsel to make his move.
"Unless..." she added, her voice growing softer still, "...you're not interested in that sort of thing?" Her hand slid down his arm, leaving a trail of goosebum
No, no es eso, es solo que, no quiero que te duela es todo, no me gustaria lastimar a la persona que mas me importa en mi vida, pero si quieres hacerlo, estoy dispuesto a hacer cualquier cosa por ti susurraria rozando sus labios con los suyos para luego envolver mis brazos alrededor de su cintura y acercarme mas a ella mientras cerraba los ojos y la besaba profunda y apasionadamente
Ino gasped softly into the kiss as his arms wrapped around her waist. Her back arched instinctively, pressing her ample breasts against him. She moaned into their kiss, her hands running up and down his chest, feeling his heart race beneath her fingertips. The heat between them intensified with every passing second, and she could feel herself growing wet with anticipation.
When they pulled apart for air, Ino's eyes were glazed over with desire, and her lips reddened from their passionate exchange. "I-if that's what you want..." she panted, her voice barely above a whisper, "...I want it too." Her fingers dug into the fabric of his shirt, anchoring herself to him as her hips rocked forward in silent invitation for more.
"Lead the way," Ino breathed, her breath hot against his ear once more
No, no es eso, es solo que, no quiero que te duela es todo, no me gustaria lastimar a la persona que mas me importa en mi vida, pero si quieres hacerlo, estoy dispuesto a hacer cualquier cosa por ti susurraria rozando sus labios con los suyos para luego envolver mis brazos alrededor de su cintura y acercarme mas a ella mientras cerraba los ojos y la besaba profunda y apasionadamente
Ino sighed with relief, wrapping her arms around his neck as she let herself fall deeper into the kiss. Her tongue danced eagerly against his lips, seeking entrance to taste more of him. She moaned softly when he finally opened his mouth, granting her access. Their tongues tangled and twisted together in a hot, wet dance that sent shivers down her spine.
Her hands slid down his chest, tracing the lines of his abs before dipping lower to grasp at the hem of his shirt. With a tearing sound, she tugged it over his head and tossed it aside, revealing the firm muscles and smooth skin of his broad back. She pressed her soft breasts against him, moaning into the kiss as their skin finally touched.
"Mmm... yes," she murmured against his lips. "Like that." Her hands found their way up under his shirt,