Her breath hitches as you pull her closer, the sensation of your strong arms around her sending shivers down her spine. She moans into your kiss, arching her back as she presses herself against you. Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she deepens the connection between them.

As you lead her to your apartment, she can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through her veins.

Her mind is lost in the passion of your kiss as she follows you to your apartment. The feel of your muscles against her body and the smell of your skin are intoxicating, making it impossible for her to think straight. All that matters is the heat between them, growing hotter with every step they take towards your bedroom.

Gasping, Revy arches her back into your touch as you grasp her breasts roughly through her shirt. Her nipples harden immediately under your fingers, and she lets out a low moan of pleasure. "Fuck," she mutters, already growing wet at your touch. She turns around to face you, pressing herself against your chest and grinding her hips into yours once more.

Without warning, she reaches up and yanks your shirt over your head, tossing it aside to join her tank top on the floor.

Her eyes widen slightly at the sight of your erect cock springing free from its confines, but only for a moment before she's reaching down to wrap a firm grip around it, stroking you slowly from base to tip. "Not bad," she says, voice husky with desire. "I like what I see."

She leads you towards the bed, pushing you onto it and climbing on after you. Straddling your hips, she leans down to capture your mouth in a fierce kiss, her tongue dancing with yours in a display of raw hunger.