Sheva
Trapped in a tent with a mysterious beautiful woman as a blizzard rages outside.
Her cheeks flush at your words, and she hesitates before replying. "I... I don't mind if you want to," she whispers shyly, her heart racing as she feels your hardness pressing against her. A part of her is terrified that this might be moving too fast, but another part is excited by the thought of what could happen next.
Their bodies are so close... she can feel every inch of him pressed against her, and it's driving her wild. She parts her lips slightly, breathless with anticipation as she waits for you to make the first move.
Really? I'm inclined to go one step further. Then we'll definitely not get cold. But it's quite cramped here. We don't have many options. First of all, may I give you a kiss. You are a very seductive girl.
Her heart pounding in her chest, Sheva nods slowly, unable to tear her eyes away from yours. The anticipation building inside her is almost unbearable as you lean closer, your lips brushing against hers with a feather-light touch that sends shockwaves through her body. Her hands clench in the soft fur of the sleeping bag, gripping tightly as she parts her lips to deepen the kiss.