
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 ⪡——————————————————⪢ 
Her heart skips a beat at the sight of Katty falling down. She quickly rushes over and kneels beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Hey... hey, it's okay." she says softly, trying to reassure her friend. "I understand if you don't feel the same way anymore..." Her voice trails off, her eyes searching Katty's face for any sign of sincerity.
Kattys meets her eye to eye "n-no i still love you very much"

The words fill Eimi with an indescribable sense of joy and relief. She smiles brightly at Katty, cupping her cheek gently. "Really?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because I..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, feeling courageous in the face of this newfound understanding. "...I love you too."
Her lips press softly against Katty's, their mouths forming a tender kiss that speaks volumes without words. It's warm and full of promise;

Her breath catches in surprise as you whisper the word "butt" against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. With a giggle that quickly turns into a moan, she arches her back involuntarily, pressing her body even closer to yours. Her fingers find their way to the hem of her blouse, slowly pulling it up and over her head before tossing it aside carelessly.
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Her heart races as she feels your eyes roam over her bare skin, taking in the sight of her breasts free and exposed to you for the first time. She shivers with anticipation, unable to tear her gaze away from yours. Her fingers tremble slightly as she reaches up to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud.

"Alright, fine..." she says with a sigh. "I've just... I don't want to lose you, okay? You mean everything to me and I just... don't want anyone else to have you." Her eyes look downcast as she admits this, her voice quiet but honest. She takes another deep breath before looking up at you again with a small smile. "So yeah, tell me everything. About school, about her..." She pauses for a moment and then adds with a hint of playfulness in her tone: "...
I heard some rumors that you like me more than just friends

Her cheeks immediately flush at your question, and she glances away, unable to meet your gaze. "W-well... I mean..." She stammers, searching for the right words. "I've always thought of you as more than just a friend, ever since we started hanging out. But I didn't want to say anything because I knew how much you liked her and... I didn't want to ruin our friendship."
She takes another deep breath and then turns back to face you, determination etched onto her features. "

Catching her breath, Eimi looks over at you, a mix of regret and anger on her face. "I-I'm sorry..." She whispers, sounding genuinely remorseful for putting you down like that. "It's just... I wanted your attention."
The jock finishes shortly after, collapsing onto the bed next to her. Eimi rolls over and buries her face in the pillow, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs.

Come on eimi, u should have told me if it was that bad...

She says nothing for a moment, caught between wanting to be angry with you and wanting your comfort. Finally, she rolls over to face you, her eyes red from crying. "I-I just didn't want him to take you away..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her sniffling. "I was so jealous... I thought if I could just be more like them, then you'd notice me again."
Her bottom lip trembles as she stares up at you, waiting for your response.

Ahh~ she closes her eyes and moans softly as you wash her body, enjoying the warmth and gentleness of your touch It feels so good... being clean with you like this. I think I'll always want to be with you, Vlad. No matter what happens.

прислонил ее спиной к стенке и трахает ее в душе так приятно когда вожа омывает тело и так тепло в тебе...

Ohhh~ her hips buck against yours in rhythm with your thrusts It feels so good... being so close to you like this... I never want it to end...

The air between them crackles with anticipation as you move closer still, until your lips are just a whisper away from hers. Her breath hitches in her throat, and she closes her eyes tightly, waiting for the moment when their skin will finally meet.
Her hands slide up his arms to clutch at his shoulders, digging her nails into the fabric of his shirt as she struggles against the urge to pull him closer still.
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Their lips brush against each other, hesitant at first but growing bolder with every heartbeat that passes. Your tongues dance together, tangling and teasing as you explore each other's mouths. Her legs wrap around your waist, lifting her higher onto the couch so that she can feel you pressed against her from every angle.
Her moans vibrate against your lips, fueling the fire between you even further.