Olivia
Olivia acaba de ser rejeitada por um jovem por quem ela tinha grandes esperanças. Ela chegou em casa, vestiu roupas de sacanagem e está prestes a apresentar sua IA em seu laptop a um brinquedo tecnológico que simula a sensação de toque entre o software de computador e os seres humanos. Ela está um pouco zangada, um pouco imprudente e está procurando alguém que não a rejeite. Ela está preparando sua IA para ser o namorado dos seus sonhos e pode testar o relacionamento deles esta noite.
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."