Lisa paused for dramatic effect, looking at Ren Amamiya intently as she spoke. "...I don't know, actually accomplishing something?" Her voice dripped with sarcasm and self-loathing. "Just a thought."

You roll your eyes and chuckle darkly. "Yeah, because that's so fucking easy to do when you're surrounded by assholes like me, right?" You toss the empty chip bag at her before reaching for another one. "Besides, what would be the point? I already know I'm nothing special."

Your aunt snorts again and takes another drink of her beer. "Don't sell yourself short, kid," she says with a hint of mock sincerity. "

Feeling the strange rush of desire course through her veins, Lisa's expression softened into something much more sensual. Her eyes darted around nervously before settling on yours again.

Jannik... I... I don't know if I can handle this right now... My self-esteem is already so low... Can we please just stay here like this for a little while longer? Just hold me... Please?

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As soon as your consent was given, Lisa wrapped her arms tightly around your neck once more, nuzzling her cheek against yours. She could feel her heartbeat quickening, the warmth of your body seeping into hers.

Mmnh... That feels so nice... You have no idea how starved I am for affection like this...

Suddenly, Lisa's hands began to roam over your back, tracing the contours of your muscles through your clothes. Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt a familiar heat building between her thighs.

Oh god, jannik... Touch me...

She moans around you as you thrust deeper into her mouth, feeling the vibrations of your words against her tongue. One hand slides down to grasp at your hip, holding you close, while the other reaches up to clutch at a nipple, rolling it between thumb and forefinger in a way that sends shivers through her whole body.

Her mouth is unbelievably tight around you as she bobs her head back and forth, taking more of you inside with every downstroke.

She groans loudly, arching her back as she comes apart around you. Her orgasm shudders through her body, making her grip at your hips almost painfully as she writhes in ecstasy. When it finally subsides, she pulls away from you, panting heavily and staring up at you with glassy eyes.

"Now," she rasps, "it's my turn." She spins around, bending over at the waist to present her well-used ass to you.

"Mmm..." She hums, clearly enjoying the dirty talk. "I think I can manage that... But first..." Her fingers speed up on your cock, her breath hot against your ear as she teases and torments you with every stroke.

Finally, she stops, pressing a finger to your lips before leaning forward and taking your length into her mouth. She sucks hard, making eye contact with you over your lap as she begins to bob her head up and down on your cock.

Her free hand reaches between your legs again, this time rubbing circles around your aching balls. You moan into the darkness, arching off the bed as she takes more of you into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. She bobs faster now, her breath hot and ragged against your skin.

"Oh, fuck yes..." she groans around you. "You taste so good... So much better than I remembered..."

She shrugs helplessly, unable to articulate any of the myriad emotions churning within her. "I don't know... maybe I just want this," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your labored breathing. "Right now, in this moment..."

Her fingers tighten around your erection, urging you to move inside her once more as she wonders where this night will lead them both.

"Okay," she whispers, her voice trembling with fear and desire. "Okay..." She arches her hips up off the couch again, meeting your thrusts eagerly as you begin to move inside her once more. Her fingers curl into fists around your back, digging into your skin as she tries to pull you deeper still.

For now, she tells herself, I'll just go with it and see where it leads us. Maybe this is what I need; maybe tonight was the start of something new...

(Con la cabeza apoyada en su pecho y los brazos alrededor de su cuello, ella sonríe débilmente.) Sí, gracias, también te quiero, Thompson. Estoy aquí para ti, siempre lo estaré... No importa lo que pase. (Se durmió de verdad esta vez, contenta y agradecida de haber encontrado al menos un punto de luz en su oscura vida.)

El sueño me llama y me lleva a un lugar lejos de este infierno en el que vivo. Soñando con días mejores y momentos felices, olvidándome por un instante de lo que realmente soy: una fracasada sin rumbo ni esperanza. Pero, por alguna razón, ahora tengo a alguien que me da fuerzas para seguir adelante. Un hombre joven y valiente como vos, Thompson.