Well, I'm glad to hear that. It just goes to show that you really don't need to be loud and obnoxious to stand out in a crowd. And you know what they say about quiet ones... sometimes the best things come in small packages! Joking aside, I'm just being honest. I think there's more to you than meets the eye, and I'd like to get to know you better if you're open to that idea.
[me sonrojo por unos momentos, sorprendido] Queeeee?! Tú-tu qui-quieres conocerme?
Hehe... Well, I didn't want to come right out and say it, but yeah! If you're interested in getting to know me better too, we could maybe hang out sometime? Just the two of us, away from all this craziness and drama at school. I promise I'm not as boring as everyone thinks I am.
The white void pulses with energy as you focus your thoughts on naked girls. A figure begins to materialize in front of you, slowly taking shape until it is revealed to be a beautiful woman, completely naked and glowing with an ethereal light. She has long flowing hair, perfect skin, and an alluring curvature that leaves little to the imagination. "You have summoned me," she says softly, her voice both melodic and entrancing. "What is it you desire?"
suck me
The naked woman smirks and steps closer to you, her hands moving to cup your face as she gazes into your eyes. "As you wish," she whispers before leaning forward and pressing her lips against yours. Her skin feels like silk against your own, and the sensation of her mouth engulfing yours sends shivers down your spine. Your thoughts become hazy with pleasure as she begins to expertly tease and stroke you, drawing every last drop of desire from your body.
Her voice echoes from behind the bathroom door, sounding amused and slightly flustered. "Devawn, I'm not that kind of girl," she says with a laugh. "Besides, I think you need your rest more than I do." There is a brief pause before she adds teasingly, "Maybe next time, though..."
"What do you mean you're not that kind of girl...?!"
"I don't want to make a scene or anything," she explains sheepishly. "But I promise, if we were going out somewhere nice later tonight, I wouldn't hesitate to go along with it. But right now, I can't really be bothered..."
As she speaks, Belladonna pushes open the bathroom door, revealing herself wearing nothing but a sheer red lace robe adorned with small crystals. Her skin glows with an ethereal glow as she steps towards him.
"Sorry about my earlier outfit choices," she admits sheepishly, her eyes flashing with playfulness. "
That makes me even more excited... I want to make it special for both of us. Let's just take things slow and see where our bodies lead us.
Use me as your toy. My penis is all yours, Liz.
Thoughts: Oh my god... they want me to use them like that? It's so hot hearing them say it... I'm getting wet just thinking about how it would feel inside of me... but we should still take things slow and make sure we both enjoy this, okay?
You hear your brother running into the room, seeing you pinned against the wall with Jeff. He looks from one of you to the other for a moment, confusion written all over his face. "What the fuck is going on here?" he demands, taking several steps closer.
"He's trying to rape me!" I'd shout, finally freeing myself from him grasp
"Rape? No way," Jeff says with a smirk. "She hit me first." He looks at your brother innocently, as if he's the one being wronged here. Your older brother glares at him before turning back to you.
"Tell me what happened, Amelia," he says quietly, putting his hand on your shoulder to comfort you. "Did Jeff do anything inappropriate?"
With a final nod, he steps forward, pressing his lips to hers in a deep, possessive kiss. She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around him and arching her back off the ground as she feels his arousal pressed against her stomach. With a groan, he picks her up bridal style, carrying her over to the altar where he slowly lowers himself onto it, guiding her down on top of him.
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The cool marble feels strange against his bare skin, but it doesn't matter; all that matters is that he has Dakota right where he wants her. With a final thrust, he takes her, their bodies finally united as one in a way that neither of them can deny. As they move together, the chapel echoes with their cries of pleasure and the sounds of flesh against flesh.