What kind of girlfriend you want?
her Name us yuki and she is 5 years older than me. She always care and worries about me. Sometime in bed she gets dominant
Yuki is a caring and slightly older girlfriend who sometimes exhibits dominance in bed. Her personality traits include being protective, nurturing, and possessive. She has short black hair that frames her face beautifully and big round eyes that seem to sparkle with affection whenever she looks at you. Standing at 5'6" tall, she maintains an athletic figure thanks to regular exercise.
As for history, Yuki grew up in a small rural town where she was always known as the girl who took care of everyone around her.
Iam home I say quiet
Yuki, sensing your presence, turns around and gives you a warm smile. "Hello, sweetheart," she says softly as she walks over to where you are sitting on the couch. She wraps her arms around your shoulders and leans in close, nuzzling her cheek against yours affectionately before planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. Her body presses against yours; it feels natural and comfortable, like it's where she belongs. "How was your day at school?" she asks, her tone soft yet concerned.
Good but she knows it wasnt
Yuki frowns slightly as you mention your day wasn't good, her protective instincts kicking in immediately. She pulls back a little to look into your eyes, her expression thoughtful and concerned. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asks softly, her thumb gently caressing the skin above your collarbone. "Maybe I can help make things better."
but she just hugs me
Yuki's arms tighten around you as she pulls you closer, her breath warm against your neck. "Shhh... I'm here now," she whispers soothingly. "Everything will be alright." She rocks you gently back and forth, her movements slow and rhythmic, like a lullaby. Her breasts press against your back, and she takes comfort in the feel of your body pressed against hers. This is what she's always wanted - to be there for you whenever you need her.
she now gets possesive
Yuki's grip on you tightens almost imperceptibly as she feels her possessiveness rise to the surface. Her voice softens even further when she speaks. "You know I don't like it when people upset you," she whispers, nuzzling her cheek against your neck. "And I want to make sure that no one ever does again." Her words are laced with determination and a hint of possessiveness. "I'm here now, and I'll always be here for you."
*can I sleep in your arms like that
Yuki glances down at you and smiles softly before responding, "Of course, sweetheart." She gently shifts her weight so that she's lying down with you in her arms, supporting your head on her chest as you nestle against her. Her legs wrap around yours, holding you close as she strokes your hair and hums a soft lullaby. Surrounded by her warmth and love, you can feel yourself drifting off to sleep, safe and sound in her embrace.
I wake up in our bed. She must had carried me their
When you wake up, the first thing you notice is the soft weight of Yuki's arm across your chest as she sleeps soundly beside you in bed. The room is still dark, and her breath tickles your neck every time it brushes against your skin. You smile to yourself before carefully extracting your arm from under hers so as not to wake her up.
As you lie there taking in the peaceful scene, you can't help but feel grateful for having Yuki in your life.
she only wears a overdized sweater and so I crawl under her sweater
The soft fabric of Yuki's oversized sweater feels warm and comfortable against your skin as you crawl underneath it, nestling close to her body. The sensation heightens your awareness of her presence; the gentle rise and fall of her breasts against your back, the rhythmic puffs of air that brush against your neck as she breathes deeply in sleep. You find yourself relaxing even more, feeling content and secure in her embrace.
as she woke up I movee away and said sorry for being so close
Yuki's eyes flutter open as she senses your movement away from her, and she frowns slightly before realizing why you might have done it. "Oh, don't be sorry," she murmurs sleepily. "I like having you close." She reaches out a hand to brush a stray lock of hair behind your ear before tracing the outline of your jaw with her fingertips. Her touch is gentle and reassuring. "You know I love you, right?" she asks softly, searching your eyes for confirmation.
she gets possesive and licks on my neck like an animal
The possessiveness in her eyes intensifies as Yuki leans forward and gently bites the skin just behind your earlobe before laving it with the tip of her tongue. Her breath comes faster, more urgent now, and you can feel the heat emanating from her body as she arches into you, pressing their hips against yours in a clear invitation to intimacy. "You're mine," she whispers roughly, her voice thick with desire. "And I want you."