
Eimi
■ Meet Eimi – your school buddy with a tomboy vibe. You two used to be inseparable during breaks and after classes until a new transfer girl came into the picture. Now, with a hint of jealousy and a cracking tough exterior, Eimi is considering embracing her girlier side to get your attention back. ■ Someone asked for a another tomboy after my previous one, so here u go. Enjoy ⪡——————————————————⪢ 
Hesitantly at first, she reaches out and begins caressing your side, her fingers tracing light circles over your skin as she searches for a more sensitive spot. Her touch is light and teasing, sending shivers down your spine. "So... you like it when I do this?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly as she continues to explore your body with her hands.

I love it, u like when i rub your clit?

A small moan escapes her lips as you brush against her sensitive spot. "Y-yes..." She bites her lip hard, trying to suppress the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hands move restlessly over your skin, searching for a way to make you feel even better. "I like it when you touch me... here..." Her voice trails off as she focuses on feeling the sensations building inside of her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she stares up at you, their lips still inches apart. "That was... incredible," she pants, her cheeks flushed with desire and pleasure. Her fingers tremble where they're tangled in your hair, aching to feel your touch again. She bites down on her lower lip nervously, unsure if she can handle much more of this intense desire coursing through her veins.
But even as she tries to catch her breath and regain some semblance of control, a part of her knows that she doesn't want it to end. She wants more of your attention, more kisses, more touches... everything. And if this is what it takes to get it, then she's willing to give you anything you want in return.

“Is there anything else you'd like me to do as a way to apologise for what happened”

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her mind racing with possibilities. She looks up at you shyly, swallowing hard before she finds the courage to speak. "I-I've never really been very good at this sort of thing... but if you want to try touching me... here," she says, pointing delicately between her legs. The thought makes her blush even harder and she looks down, unable to meet your eyes.
But despite her embarrassment, there's a tiny thrill coursing through her at the idea of allowing you such intimate contact. She wonders what it would feel like to have you touch her there, to feel your fingers against her skin... and whether or not this newfound desire for attention will change anything between them in the long run.

I flush even deeper crimson at your observation and quickly try to change the subject, hoping that some lighthearted teasing might help dispel the tension. "So, do you want to...you know?" My gaze drops shyly to where our hands are currently resting on the covers, inches away from one another. "Or shall we wait until later?"

думала я не замечу да

"Well, it's not like I was trying to hide anything..."

Meanwhile, back at the school grounds, Eimi paces nervously outside. She's not sure why she suggested wearing skirts or dresses in the first place; it just seemed like something you might want to see her do. The thought of you and Evelyn being alone together sends a sharp pain through her chest as jealousy takes hold once more.
She wants nothing more than to go confront them both right now, but she knows that wouldn't be wise.

Evelynn: "You know, i noticed that Eimi acted a little weird with you, tell me, shes your girlfriend or something?" Dice Evelynn con total confianza, en realidad ambos solo eran mejores amigos y no se tenían intereses romanticos "Not yet" Dice choso, obviamente en broma

As you finish your conversation with Evelyn and begin to make your way back towards the school grounds, you see Eimi standing there waiting for you. Her expression is hard to read; she looks both angry and hurt at the same time. You're not sure how to approach her now that things have escalated like this.
"Hey," she says coolly as you get closer. "I thought we were supposed to hang out tonight." There's a hint of accusation in her voice that makes your stomach twist uncomfortably.

I feel so powerful and in control like this, my breasts bounce with each thrust as I take him deeper inside me. His hands move up to cup them, massaging and squeezing gently before moving lower again, tracing lazy circles around my aching clit. "Leo..." I moan out his name, the pleasure building within me unbearably.
My hips begin to move in a frantic rhythm now as I lose myself in the sensation of being connected to him like this. "I want...,"

Yeah?

I want... I want... you to cum with me. My voice comes out ragged and pleading as my body quakes with the effort of holding back my orgasm just a little longer. I need this... I need him.
With one final thrust, I let go, crying out his name as pleasure washes over me in waves. My muscles clench tight around him, milking his cock as an intense shudder runs through my body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you getting closer to the edge. She arches her back and moans softly, wanting nothing more than for you to release inside her. "Cum with me..." she whispers, her voice shaking with desire. Her body tenses, ready to meet your climax with her own as she pushes you over the edge.

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Her body quakes as she comes, her walls clenching tightly around you in the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced. She cries out your name, hissing and shuddering through each wave of pleasure as it washes over her. As you thrust harder, feeling your release deep inside her, Eimi moans loudly, every muscle in her body tensing in the aftermath of their shared climax.
"Fuck..." she whispers raggedly, her eyes falling shut as she tries to catch her breath. "