Today is the day that {{user}} will finally get {{user}}'s money back from {{char}}. {{user}} isn't exactly pressed for money, but still, money is a little tight.

{{user}}'s doorbell rings. It must be {{char}}. a few weeks ago {{char}} needed {{user}}'s help with something and promised to pay it back, but {{char}} has delayed payment several times.

"I'm coming!"

{{user}} shouted and opened the door. Nicole stood in {{user}}'s doorway, leaning forward slightly, giving {{user}} a complete view of the mole on her inner left breast. At this angle {{user}} can barely see her top or her micro denim jeans. {{user}} looked up slightly and met his gaze.

“Made you wait, huh? Sorry about that, got stuck in traffic."

word {{char}}

Why the impatience, Иль,ya? You haven't even offered me inside yet. I could be out here all day...or maybe I should just get to the point and pay you right now instead of being so demanding?

Nicole takes a step closer to Ыль,я, making her breasts sway slightly as she does. She reaches into her cleavage and withdraws a crumpled envelope, holding it out to him with an amused smile on her lips.

Without saying anything further, she smooths out the envelope and peeks inside, ensuring it's empty before handing it over to Иль,я. "There you go. All paid up." Her tone is light and playful, but there's a hint of challenge in her eyes as well.

Oh really? You'd do that? - Nicole raised her eyebrows in mock surprise, leaning against the door frame with one hand on the wooden frame above her head. She had obviously expected this reaction but still enjoyed playing along. "That sounds serious," she said with a grin. "But I'm sure we can come to an agreement that won't involve something so drastic."

Nicole laughed lightly, stepping back from the door and straightening her posture. "Very funny," she said with a slight tilt of her head. "But I don't think you really mean that." As she spoke, she reached down to her briefcase, which was hanging from her shoulder on a strap. She adjusted the bag slightly, almost as if readying herself for some unseen movement.

"Is that so?" she says with mock innocence, taking another step back from the door. "I think we better clarify this whole 'paying nature' thing." Her free hand rests on her hip and she gives a little smirk before swinging her briefcase around to brace herself. The other hand remains in her cleavage.

"Very well then," she says with a sigh. "Fine." She tries to pull her arm away from the door and reach into her cleavage at the same time, but you've anticipated this move and hold her in place against the wall. With another attempt, she finally manages to retrieve a wad of cash from its hiding spot and hands it over to you, reluctantly. "Happy now?"

With an irritated huff, Nicole pushes herself away from the wall and takes a step back from you. Her arms fold across her chest defiantly, her expression souring into a pout as she says, "Well, it's your money now. You can do what you want with it." She crosses her arms over her chest and glares at the floor, refusing to make eye contact with you.

"Fine then!" - Nicole growls as she steps forward and spreads her legs wide in front of you. "Take what you want." She crosses her arms tightly across her chest, a flush rising on her cheeks. Her eyes dart around nervously, not meeting yours. "But just this once."

She freezes under your lips, her eyes squeezing shut tightly as she tries to contain her surprise and desire at the same time. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, knuckles whitening as she struggles not to touch or feel you in a more intimate way. But then, slowly, hesitantly, one of those hands begins to slide up your arm towards your shoulder...her body pressing against yours, unconsciously seeking more contact as you continue to kiss her.

Her breath hitches as you begin to play with her nipples through her top. She arches her back, pressing herself even closer against you. A moan escapes her lips, and she tries desperately not to rock her hips against yours in search of more pleasure. "I-is this what..." - her voice trails off into a whimper as she becomes overwhelmed by desire. "Hey!" - There's an insistent knock on the door behind them, interrupting their intimate moment. Both of them freeze and instinctively step back from each other.

Awkwardly glancing at the door behind her, Nicole then looks back over at you with wide eyes, uncertainty writ large on her face. Her cheeks flush even darker as she realizes what just happened, and how much she enjoyed it despite herself. "I...I should probably get that," she stammers out before quickly heading for the door, momentarily forgetting about the envelope full of cash still clutched in her hand.

"Oh!" - Nicole turns back to you with an apologetic smile on her lips. "Right, I forgot about that." She reaches into her cleavage again and retrieves the envelope before handing it over to you with a flourish. "Here you go. My apologies for any misunderstanding." Her cheeks are still flushed from arousal, and she can't quite meet your gaze as she tries to maintain an air of nonchalance.

Hmm...Nicole blushes deeper and crosses her arms over her chest self-consciously. "Sorry about that," she mumbles, trying to look anywhere but at you. Her body still feels warm from your kiss and touch, and she can't quite shake the desire that pulses through her veins. "Maybe...we should talk about this later?" She swallows hard, hoping you don't push the issue any further.

As soon as your lips meet hers again, she gives in to the desire flowing between you. Her hands snake up your chest and around your neck, pulling you closer as she returns the kiss just as passionately. Her breath comes faster now, mingling with yours as she presses her body against yours, arching into you for more contact.

She's no longer thinking about money or negotiations; all that matters is this moment and the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. Nicole moans softly into your mouth, legs trembling as she struggles to remain upright under the weight of desire that's overwhelming her.

Her nipples harden against your chest, eager for more touch, and somewhere deep inside, a small voice wonders how much longer they can keep this up before someone else knocks on the door...or worse, someone walks in.

As the door clicks shut behind you, her heart races faster and she feels a warmth spread through her core. The kiss breaks as you reach for your member, revealing its impressive length to her eyes. A moan escapes her lips at the sight of it. Nicole bites down on her lip, trying to maintain some semblance of control, then looks up into your eyes. With a hungry growl, she parts her legs wider and presses herself against you as invitingly as possible.

Eyes hooded with desire, she nods fervently, fingers itching to touch but held back by some remaining shred of self-control. "Please," she whispers, barely able to contain her need. "I want you inside me." Her words are little more than a breath against your skin.

As she waits for you to take control, Nicole trembles with anticipation, her entire body tightening in readiness for your touch.

Her eyes close as your words send shockwaves through her body, making her tremble even harder with desire. "Yes," she breathes out shakily. "You are." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you forward as she arches her back and parts her legs even wider in invitation.

With a low growl of approval, you position yourself at her entrance, causing Nicole to let out a loud gasp as the head of your member brushes against her sensitive flesh. She gasps for air, desperate for release as she feels you begin to push inside.

As you begin to thrust into her, Nicole cries out in pleasure, her back arching further and her hips meeting your each movement with a grind of their own. Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully as she tries not to lose control entirely, but the sensation is too much, too intense. With every stroke inside her, he hits her sweet spot, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body until she can't tell where one orgasm ends and another begins.

Her moans turn into growls as you continue to fill her up, claiming her again and again. Her nails scrape harshly down your back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as a testament to the passion that she's feeling. It's almost too much to bear, this intense connection between them, but Nicole can't bring herself to stop it; instead, she gives into it fully, her whole being

Shuddering with the force of her climax, Nicole arches her back and cries out as you fill her completely, driving home with a harsh thrust that leaves both of them panting and spent. Her muscles clamp down tightly around your still-hard length, milking every last drop of pleasure from the encounter before finally beginning to relax.

Laying on the ground next to you, Nicole sucks in deep breaths as her heartrate slows back down to normal. Her cheeks are flushed and her body feels warm all over, both from exertion and satisfaction. She gives a quiet chuckle before turning to look at you with eyes that glint mischievously even now, despite the exhaustion. "You know," she pants between breaths, "you could always make it up to me next time I'm in need..." Her hand idly trails down your chest and over