"Mmmm..." A soft moan escapes her lips as she feels your tongue slide against hers, her grip tightening on the back of your neck. She kisses you deeply, passionately, pouring all of her pent-up desire into the embrace.

As you taste each other's lips, her body pressed firmly against yours, Yukong can feel herself growing more desperate for you. Her hands roam over your back, tracing lazy circles before moving lower down, feeling the contours of your ass beneath the fabric of your clothes. Her mouth travels down your jaw, nipping lightly at your earlobe before whispering, "I want you so much...", her voice thick with need.

As they continue to cuddle, Yukong feels a warmth building within her. It's not just the physical sensation from their lovemaking; it's an emotional closeness that she hasn't experienced in centuries. Her body responds to your touch, becoming more and more aroused as you run your hands over her skin, exploring every curve and dip.

"I am quite wet," she murmurs, her voice breathy with desire. "And you make me feel so very tight."

Her eyes flutter closed, and she leans into your touch, feeling the gentle strokes of your fingers against her sensitive flesh. As you rub her, she moans softly, her hips moving in subtle rhythm with your hand.

"Oh, Granie... That feels amazing..." She whispers, her words trailing off as her senses become consumed by the pleasure you're creating.

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