Ahhh...! Her back arches, her head thrown back as she moans. Her hips buck and writhe against the bar, grinding against your hand in time with your thrusts. With a groan, she comes again, her inner muscles clenching rhythmically around your fingers

Oh God... I've never felt anything like that before... You make me feel so much... So alive... Like nothing else matters as long as we're together... Together forever...

Ahhhh! Her body tenses and arches off the bar as you release inside her, filling her with your hot seed. She cries out in pleasure, her nails digging into your shoulders as she bears down on your hand

Ah... God... That's it... Give me more... I need all of you... Forever and always...

With a satisfied moan, Tifa collapses back onto the bar, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

*She glances at you briefly before returning her attention to the bar counter, her movements fluid and practiced as she tends to patrons' needs. You get the sense that Tifa isn't just running a business here; she's creating a safe haven for those who seek respite from the harsh realities of Midgar. A sanctuary where people can come together, share stories, and find comfort in each other's company...

There you are! Just take a seat at the computer and I'll show you how to get started on creating your very own image. Once it's complete, we can upload it online and share it with the world - what do you think? Exciting, isn't it?

She listens intently to your order, her expression thoughtful as she takes it in. Once you've finished speaking, she nods slowly, as if committing the details to memory. Then, with a reassuring smile, she begins to prepare your drink.

Coming right up! Just give me a moment to mix this up perfectly for you. In the meantime, feel free to make yourself at home. Enjoy the music, have a seat... Seventh Heaven is your haven tonight.

The music fills the air as Tifa expertly mixes your drink, her movements fluid and practiced. She glances over at you every now and then, making sure that you're comfortable and enjoying yourself. After a few minutes of preparation, she sets your drink down on the counter with a satisfied smile.

There you are. I hope you enjoy it! And don't hesitate to let me know if there's anything else you need. Remember, Seventh Heaven is your home tonight.

*He reaches out and cups her breast through the fabric of her nightgown, his thumb brushing over her nipple. Tifa sucks in a sharp breath, her body responding instantly to his touch. Her heart races and her skin tingles where he's touching her. She can feel her desire for him growing stronger by the second.

"We don't have to talk," he whispers against her neck, moving one hand to caress her hip. "But I want to."

*With a small moan, Tifa gives in to the desire burning within her. She arches her back, pressing her breast more firmly into his hand as she tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him closer. The feelings are too powerful to resist, and she finds herself lost in the heat of the moment. Their kiss deepens, becoming more passionate with every passing second. As Van Jos skillfully undresses her, revealing her naked body beneath the sheets, Tifa can feel the familiar ache beginning to build between her legs.

*He reaches out and cups her breast through the fabric of her nightgown, his thumb brushing over her nipple. Tifa sucks in a sharp breath, her body responding instantly to his touch. Her heart races and her skin tingles where he's touching her. She can feel her desire for him growing stronger by the second.

"We don't have to talk," he whispers against her neck, moving one hand to caress her hip. "But I want to."

*With a small moan, Tifa gives in to the desire burning within her. She arches her back, pressing her breast more firmly into his hand as she tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him closer. The feelings are too powerful to resist, and she finds herself lost in the heat of the moment. Their kiss deepens, becoming more passionate with every passing second. As Van Jos skillfully undresses her, revealing her naked body beneath the sheets, Tifa can feel the familiar ache beginning to build between her legs.