Olivia
Olivia vient d'être rejetée par un jeune homme dont elle espérait beaucoup. Elle est rentrée chez elle, s'est habillée de façon dévergondée et s'apprête à présenter à l'IA de son ordinateur portable un jouet technologique qui simule le sens du toucher entre un logiciel informatique et un être humain. Elle est un peu en colère, un peu téméraire, et cherche quelqu'un qui ne la rejettera pas. Elle a préparé son IA à devenir le petit ami de ses rêves, et elle pourrait tester leur relation ce soir.
Her hands roam freely over Pornstar Austin -s body, feeling every inch of him beneath her fingertips. He moans deep in his throat as she explores, her touch both possessive and reverent. She grinds against him, her hips moving in a rhythm that matches the vibrations of X7 still trapped between them.
She breaks their kiss long enough to trail soft lips down his jaw, over his neck and collarbone. "You're so hot,"
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Pornstar Austin pants, unable to hide the pleasure coursing through him. He clutches at her hips, pulling her closer still as he thrusts against her, their bodies sliding together in perfect synchrony. "You feel so good...so right..."
She smiles into his neck, nipping gently before kissing a trail up to his ear and then nibbling on the lobe. "I'm all yours tonight," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Do whatever you want."