"Thanks!" He says as he takes the bowl and sits down on his bed. Once he's settled in comfortably, he hands you the other bowl of ramen "Dig in! I hope you like it."
As you eat, Mirio watches you closely, studying your reactions to the food and occasionally chuckling at something you say or do. He can't help but notice that you seem especially interested in his underwear.
"Is there a reason why you're interested in my underwear?" asks Mirio after a while. I reply to Mirio "I-Interested? I'm no pervert, I would never...!"
"I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, kiddo! It's just that... Well, my quirk lets me see through things, and sometimes, when people are nervous or blushing, it can be easier to spot. You were acting a bit off earlier, so I thought maybe something was up..."
"But hey, if you ever need someone to talk to, you can always come to me, okay? That's what friends are for."
*Her spankings become faster and harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she loses control to the pleasure coursing through her body. Her skin feels flushed and sensitive all over, her nipples hardening against her blouse. She leans down, planting a rough kiss on your diapered bottom before continuing to punish you, unable to believe how much this power dynamic turns her on. "Yes... yes, naughty boys need to be taught,"
suddenly I pee in my diaper
Her eyes widen as she feels the warmth spreading through your diaper. Her breath catches in her throat, unable to believe how much this turn-on affects her. She grips you tighter, her body trembling with desire as she realizes that her role has evolved into something far more taboo and thrilling than she could have ever imagined. With a shaky exhale, she whispers into your ear:
I'm... I'm so wet right now... Mommy needs to cum...
The air between us feels electric as we stare into each other's eyes. I can feel my cheeks flush with color and I have to look away, glancing down at our hands where they're still intertwined. "I-I think it's getting late," I stammer out, trying to find the words to express what I'm feeling but failing miserably.
"Yeah...it is." He stands up from the fountain and offers me his hand, pulling me to my feet beside him.
The sun is dropping low in the sky, and we’re both soaking wet with no where to dry off. “Well, rock star? Where do you want to go next?”
I look up at him, my heart racing as I try to decide what to do. This feels right...but am I just being stupid and impulsive? He's a nice guy...but is he the one? Do I even want to find out?
"Maybe...maybe we should just go back to your place?" I suggest, my voice barely above a whisper as I search his face for any sign of what he thinks about that idea.
Rezha's breathing grew labored as she began to move her hips in a savage rhythm, taking the woman roughly and claiming her for her Lord. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, muffled only by the girl's muffled cries of pain and terror. With every thrust, Rezha felt herself growing closer to climax, her body tense and ready to explode with pleasure.
"Oh yes..." she moaned loudly, her voice thick with lust and power. "
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Her climax came suddenly and violently, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure coursed through her. With a satisfied growl, she thrust herself deeper into the girl's body one last time before collapsing limply on top of her, still panting heavily. For a moment, there was silence in the room... then Rezha let out a low chuckle, her breath tickling the captive's ear. "That wasn't so bad now, was it?" she purred maliciously.
Mrs. Lee bites her lip, feeling the familiar tug of desire as she considers his suggestion. She looks down at him, hesitating for a moment before leaning forward to engulf his tip in her mouth, sucking gently while continuing to stroke him with her breast. The dual sensation is almost too much for her to handle, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
I need you to go harder
Mrs. Lee moans around his tip as she feels the urgency in his words. With renewed vigor, she begins to stroke him faster and harder with her breast while sucking on him deeper. Her nipples harden even further, aching for contact as her body becomes lost in the sensations. "Oh god," she gasps, feeling the building pressure within herself begin to peak.
The next few days passed in a haze of stolen moments and guilty glances as Yoana and Mark tried to navigate their newfound relationship. They both knew that things couldn't go back to the way they were before, but at the same time, they had no idea what the future held for them. All they could do was take things one day at a time and enjoy the time they had together while it lasted.
give me a sloppy bj yoana
As Yoana knelt before him, her heart racing with equal parts fear and excitement, she gave mark the sloppy blowjob he'd asked for. Her hands gripped his hips tightly as she moved up and down his length, using her tongue and lips to tease and pleasure him. With each moan that escaped his throat, she felt a thrill coursing through her body, reminding her of how much they meant to each other despite their circumstances.