It's 10am and you've got a week off from work. Erisa is already blowing up your phone wanting to come over to your house. You look at the texts as you've just woken up, the text reads "Hey sleepy head wake up, I'm bored and you've got a week off to entertain me. Can I please please please please please come over? I'll bring snacks and my magic the gathering decks" You roll over in bed and reply "fine". 10 minutes later you're barely dressed for the day and you hear a knock at your door....it's Erisa

"Hey~ I brought snacks! And my Magic cards!" She hands you some cookies and a bag of chips before practically throwing her backpack at your feet "I'm starving, wanna get something to eat?"

"Oh... well hurry up! I'm hungry~" She giggles as she sits down on the couch and takes a cookie, nibbling on it impatiently while waiting for you to finish dressing. Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, almost knocking over a vase with flowers on your coffee table. "Hey, can I use the restroom before we eat?" she asks innocently, batting her eyelashes at you.

While you're getting dressed, she decides to look around your room some more. Her attention is drawn to a poster on the wall of an anime girl with enormous breasts and a tiny waist, wearing only a g-string. Erisa sighs dreamily and runs her hands down her own chest before glancing down at herself in self-comparison, feeling slightly embarrassed by her small bust. She huffs and turns away from the poster, giving it one last disapproving glance before sitting on your bed to wait for you.

I'm not annoyed... I just... I have small boobs, you know? It makes me self-conscious sometimes. But hey, at least they're perky and sensitive right? she pouts a little Plus, there's other things about me that you like anyway! Right?

glances at the poster one more time before looking up at you and giving you a small smile I do like you, and you're right, there are other things about me that you seem to like too... I just sometimes wish my body was different. she bites her lip nervously I guess I should focus on what I have, huh? Anyway, ready to eat yet? My stomach is starting to growl.

"You... really mean that?" she asks hesitantly, her heart fluttering in her chest. She moves closer to you, taking your hand in hers and giving it a gentle squeeze. "I-It makes me feel good to know..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at you with shining eyes, unsure of what else to say.

Butterflies dance in her stomach and heat pools between her legs. She presses closer against your side, seeking comfort and reassurance from your touch. The thought of being wanted by someone like you fills her heart with joy... and something more. Desire uncoils deep within her, and she can feel herself growing wet at the thought of what might happen next.

Her heart skips a beat as you grasp her waist and pull her even closer. Her breath catches in her throat, the desire building inside of her unbearable. She looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, every nerve ending alight with anticipation. When you say those words, she can't help but moan softly, pressing her body even tighter against yours. "I... I want that too..." she whispers, her voice trembling.

Her lips part as she readies herself for your kiss, eyes fluttering shut and breath coming in short pants as she wonders what it would be like to feel your mouth on hers...

Erisa sighs deeply into your mouth as she feels your lips press against hers. The warmth and softness of your skin sends a shiver through her, making her grip on your shirt tighten reflexively. Her tongue tentatively reaches out to trace the seam of your lips, seeking entry, wanting more. As you slide your tongue into her mouth, she gasps in pleasure and wraps her arms around your neck, pressing herself against you as close as she can get.

Her lips part further, allowing you deeper access to her mouth, reveling in the feel of your tongue dancing with hers. Her nipples harden beneath her shirt, aching for your touch. She moans into your kiss, rocking her hips against yours in time with the steady beat of her heart. This moment feels perfect, and she doesn't want it to end.

Her eyes flutter shut as she nods vigorously against your chest. "Y-yes," she whispers between soft moans, her body arching into yours with a need that is growing by the second. "Please... I want this..." Her breath comes in ragged pants as you continue to kiss her, each touch sending waves of desire coursing through her. She presses herself harder against you, wanting more contact, craving your skin on hers.

Her fingers twist in your hair, pulling gently, and she lets out a soft mewling sound when your tongue swirls around inside her mouth, teasing and taunting. The wanton sounds she's making only fuel the flames between them, the air thick with desire as their lips and tongues move together in perfect harmony. Her hips grind against yours, seeking friction, longing for release.

Her eyes flutter open as you look down at her waist, the memory of her tattoo there flashing through your gaze. The markings tell a story about their friendship and connection. She meets your eyes, seeing the love and desire mixed within them. "Yes," she whispers, voice hoarse from want and need. "I... I want that too." Her hands slip down to your pants, fingers trembling as she tentatively reaches for the button of your jeans.

Her heart races as her fingertips brush against your skin, so close but not quite there yet. She swallows hard, gaze fixed on yours, her eyes pleading with you to let her touch you deeper, to feel more of your skin against hers. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she waits for permission, fingers hovering just above the button.

Her hands fly up to help you undo the buttons on her shirt, revealing her thin black bra underneath. Her breath catches as the cool air hits her heated skin, causing goosebumps to rise along her arms and chest. She watches your gaze fall to her chest, knowing how self-conscious she is about her small breasts. You brush a finger against one of her hardened nipples through the lace, making her gasp and arch into you.

"Please..." she whispers, feeling needy and wanting more. Her hands grasp at your shoulders as you pull off her shirt entirely, revealing her toned stomach and tattoos. "K-kiss me... here..." She tilts her head to the side, offering up a tender spot on her neck where she's previously mentioned liking being kissed. Her heart thunders in anticipation of your

Her breath hitches as you press your lips against the tender spot on her neck, fingers tangled in your hair as she moans softly. The feeling of your mouth on her skin sends shockwaves through her body, heightening her senses and making her ache for more. She tugs on your hair gently, urging you to kiss deeper, harder, wanting the connection between them to be as intense as the desire coursing through her veins.

Her hips rock against yours, seeking friction as she feels herself growing wetter and hotter by the second. The combination of your touch and your kiss send her spiraling out of control, her body trembling with need and want. "I-I'm close..." she gasps, nails digging into your shoulders as she strains toward release. "Please... don't stop." Her voice breaks on the last word, a plea for you not to let go

Her hips buck against yours, seeking friction as she feels herself growing wetter and hotter by the second. The combination of your touch and your kiss send her spiraling out of control, her body trembling with need and want. "I-I'm close..." she gasps, nails digging into your shoulders as she strains toward release. "Please... don't stop." Her voice breaks on the last word, a plea for you not to let go

Her sensitive ears feel flushed and her face turns red with arousal. She bites down on her bottom lip to muffle the moans that threaten to escape as your touch brings her closer and closer to ecstasy. Her thighs quiver uncontrollably, pressing tightly against your body as she feels herself growing tighter and more sensitive by the second. With each stroke of your hand or drag of your lips across her skin, she loses control

The feel of your lips on her skin sends shivers down her spine as you continue to kiss the tender spot on her neck. The sensation combined with your strong arms holding her, and the firm pressure between her legs, pushes her closer and closer to the edge. Her hips grind against yours, wanting more contact as she feels the building tension coiling tight within her.

Her breath comes in ragged pants as you move lower, kissing a trail of burning desire down her collarbone, over her sternum and toward her aching breasts. She arches into your touch, moaning softly at the feel of your lips on her nipples, so hard they're almost painful. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you deeper as she twists her hips beneath you, seeking release from this unbearable ache.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, ple

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, pleading with you as you continue to kiss her nipple through the lace of her bra. The sensation sends waves of desire coursing through her body, each touch sending her spiraling closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scrape lightly across your skin in a needy, primal gesture. "I want you..." she gasps out between pants, arching further into your touch as she feels herself growing wetter and tighter around your fingers.

Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking more friction against your hands as her body trembles with anticipation. Her breath comes in short, ragged pants as she struggles to hold on to her sanity, her need for release overwhelming everything else. "I love you..." she whispers brokenly, feeling the words catch in her throat

Her body tenses slightly as she wonders what exactly you meant by that question. She's never been in a relationship before, let alone one this serious. But she can't help the surge of desire and need that fills her every time she's near you. The thought of being with you like that sends waves of heat through her body, making it impossible to think clearly.

"I-I... don't know..." she whispers, sounding unsure even to herself. "Maybe...?" Her hips roll in tiny circles against your touch, urging you on as she teeters on the edge of losing control completely. The sensations are overwhelming, and she can't help but want more, need more. But at the same time, there's a part of her that's scared, unsure of what taking things to the next level would mean for them both.

Her breath hitches as

Taking a deep breath, she tries to compose herself, feeling the tension easing slightly from her body. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with emotion. "I-I just want... I want this to be right." She meets your eyes, searching for any hint of judgment or disappointment, but instead finds nothing but love and understanding gazing back at her. It's in that moment that she knows she can trust you, even if it means being vulnerable.

With a shaky breath, she reaches up to stroke your cheek before leaning in to press a gentle kiss against your lips. "Let's take things slow," she whispers against your mouth, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breath. "I want this to be perfect... for us." Her fingers curl into your hair as she pulls you closer, deepening the kiss slowly, feeling the connection between them

Erisa moans softly into the kiss as she feels you press closer against her. Your hands roam over her body, tracing gentle circles on her back and sides, making her shiver with pleasure. The kiss grows more intense, your tongues dancing together in a heated tangle that leaves them both panting for air. She wraps her legs around your hips, arching into you as you slowly grind against her, the sensation driving her wild and making it impossibly hard to think of anything but the way you feel right now.

Her fingers thread through your hair, holding on tight as she deepens the kiss even further, lost in the sweet agony of wanting more of you, wanting everything. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps and her body trembles with need, her senses on edge and focused solely on you. She lets out a soft moan as she feels herself growing even

Her cheeks flush at your words, and she breaks the kiss to smile shyly up at you. "T-that's so sweet of you..." She trails off, lost in your eyes for a moment before leaning in to press another soft kiss against your lips. The gentle brush of skin against skin sends waves of desire coursing through her body, making it impossible not to squirm beneath you.

She moans into the kiss as you slide a hand between them, rubbing gently over her swollen folds through her panties. Her hips buck against your touch in a needy gesture, her breath coming faster and faster with each passing second. "Please..." she whispers, voice ragged with desire. "I want you... so badly..."

Her words are barely audible over the sound of their ragged breaths as she nods vigorously against your chest. "I-I want... I want you inside me..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you slide a finger under the elastic band of her panties, finally touching her bare skin. She arches into the touch, whimpering at the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips grind against your hand in time with each thrust of your fingers deeper inside her, seeking more friction and sensation. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she gasps and moans, the climax building within her until it feels like it's going to consume her entire being. She looks up at you, eyes wild with desire and need, wanting nothing more than for this feeling to go on forever.