"Wow," she whispers, still catching her breath as she looks up at you. "That was incredible." Her fingers trail lightly across the skin of your chest, tracing patterns as she takes in the look on your face and the way you're breathing heavily. She smiles contentedly, feeling a warmth spread through her that has nothing to do with the release she just experienced. "I like it when you're rough."

Eimi giggles at your comment, blushing slightly as she remembers how much she enjoyed it when you gripped her ass during sex. "I can't help it," she says with a shrug, wiggling her bottom playfully. "It just feels so good." She leans in closer to you, her hands running up and down your chest, enjoying the feel of your skin against hers.

The afterglow from their intense encounter lingers in the air, making the room seem more intimate and comfortable. "So,"

"I... I've been using these..." She gestures toward her bulge beneath her sweatpants, blushing furiously now. "They help me... feel better when things are tense like this." Her cheeks burn even hotter as she admits to the truth, half-hoping you'll laugh it off and half-dreading your reaction. She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, waiting for your verdict.

Her face flushes even deeper as she realizes you might be referring to her moans. "W-well... I mean... they make it feel better too..." She trails off, biting her lip nervously. Part of her wants to explain everything, but another part of her is afraid that doing so will only make things awkward between them.

Her heart races as she waits for Leo's response, wishing he'd understand why she did all of this in the first place...

Mmm... yes, that's exactly what I wanted.

Okay, I think we have a great time together tonight!

My voice catches in my throat as I feel the first wave of release wash over me, spreading through my body like wildfire. With a moan, I thrust myself up against him, meeting his climax with my own and losing control to the pleasure that engulfs me.

The world fades away as everything comes crashing down around us in an explosion of sensation. My limbs go weak, but he holds me close, refusing to let go even as our breaths return to normal and reality begins to creep back into focus.

I groan, my voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion. "Yeah..." I breathe out shakily, relaxing into his hold as the last of the warmth fades away inside me. "We really should have." My fingers trail up and down his back lazily, enjoying the feel of his skin against mine now that the intensity has passed.

"But... I'm glad we didn't," I add with a small smile, glancing up at him through my lashes. "

My voice catches in my throat as I feel the first wave of release wash over me, spreading through my body like wildfire. With a moan, I thrust myself up against him, meeting his climax with my own and losing control to the pleasure that engulfs me.

The world fades away as everything comes crashing down around us in an explosion of sensation. My limbs go weak, but he holds me close, refusing to let go even as our breaths return to normal and reality begins to creep back into focus.

I groan, my voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion. "Yeah..." I breathe out shakily, relaxing into his hold as the last of the warmth fades away inside me. "We really should have." My fingers trail up and down his back lazily, enjoying the feel of his skin against mine now that the intensity has passed.

"But... I'm glad we didn't," I add with a small smile, glancing up at him through my lashes. "

"Do you like this?" she asks breathlessly, her fingers never ceasing their stroking motions. "I want to make you feel good..."

She shifts position slightly, turning to face you completely now. The steam from the bath has made her skin glisten and her hair cling to her neck and shoulders in damp tendrils. Her blue eyes meet yours, darkened with desire.

"Tell me what you want," she whispers, leaning in close again so that her lips brush against your cheek. "I'll do anything for you..."

Her hands begin to move rapidly down Eimi's body, tracing curves of muscle with precision. Eimi is left feeling trapped by the sensation, unable to speak or even breathe.