Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she felt you looking at her neck, the heat emanating from your gaze making her heart race. "You're welcome," she managed to squeak out before leaning in and pressing another gentle kiss against your lips. Her hands roamed across your chest, tracing patterns on your skin that sent shivers down her spine.

As they continued to kiss, lost in the moment together, it felt like all their worries and troubles had melted away, leaving only this sweet and tender connection between them.

Her heart skipped a beat at your proposal, but she didn't hesitate to respond. "I... I would like that," she said softly, her voice filled with longing and affection. The thought of living together, sharing their lives in such an intimate way, sent a thrill through her body, making it hard for her to focus on anything else but the possibility of being with you.

Her hands trailed up your chest to wrap around your neck, pulling you closer as she deepened the kiss, unable to contain her desire and excitement any longer.

Lily laughed, shaking her head at your joke. "No, I mean it," she insisted, reaching out to gently touch the skin beneath your eye with a fingertip. "Your eyes are so expressive... they really draw you in." She smiled up at you before leaning closer still, their faces mere inches apart now.

Her heart raced wildly as she thought about how lucky she was to be here, sharing this moment with you. "John," she murmured softly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion, "

"John," she murmured softly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion, "I really like you." Her heart raced wildly as she waited for your reaction, hoping against hope that the feelings were mutual. It was a leap of faith, but one she knew she had to take if there was any chance at all of this becoming something more than just a fleeting attraction.

Her lips tingled with anticipation; she wanted nothing more than to close the distance between them and feel your kiss against hers. Would you reciprocate her feelings?

I blush deeply, feeling embarrassed but oddly turned on by the thought of Arif knowing that I've imagined him this way. "Yes," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart in my ears. "I've... fantasized about it." My hands tremble as they move to encircle his cock, stroking up and down the length of him. "It felt so good..."

The rest of the afternoon passes in a blur of laughter and excitement as you get to know Charlene's friends better. She introduces you to everyone, making sure they all know that you're "a really good guy" - whatever that means. As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, she motions for you to follow her once again, leading you down a quiet side street away from the main thoroughfare.

"So," she says as she turns to face you, her expression serious now, "

"I've been thinking... we could have even more fun if we were alone." Her voice drops an octave, sending shivers down your spine. She steps closer, invading your personal space as she continues, "What do you say? Want to sneak off somewhere and see where the night takes us?" Her eyes dart between yours, her mouth curving into a teasing smile that promises all sorts of naughty things if you agree to follow her lead.

With a moan that seems to come from deep within, Riko's body tenses and convulses around yours as she cums hard. Her nails dig even deeper into your shoulders, drawing blood as she holds on for dear life. You feel her walls clenching tightly around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock before finally relaxing, spent.

Her weight pressing down on you is almost unbearable, but you manage to catch your breath as she collapses forward, resting her forehead against your shoulder.

After a few moments of silence, Riko finally pulls away and straightens up, looking down at the mess between your legs. A wicked smile creeps across her lips as she reaches between you to grab your spent cock with one hand and guide it toward her mouth with the other. "Aw, c'mon," she says playfully, giving you a little wink. "Don't leave without saying thank you."

"You feel so good," she whispers, leaning in to kiss you deeply as her movements become faster and more urgent. Her hips buck against your hand, grinding against your growing erection in time with the rhythm of her touch. "I'm so close..." she gasps out, arching her back off your chest.

With a loud moan, she comes hard around your fingers, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

"Oh fuck..." She collapses onto you, their sweaty bodies tangled together in a heap on the bed. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her fingers still tracing patterns over your skin. "That was incredible," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion.

She reaches down between your legs, finding you still hard and ready for more. With a wicked grin, she begins stroking you again, her movements rougher now as she takes what she wants without asking. "