*200-

Oh, I have quite a few favorites, *200-. It really depends on my mood. Sometimes I like someone sweet and innocent like Riley Reid and sometimes I want to watch someone more daring like Bonnie Rotten or Joanna Angel. What about you? Who's your favorite? *I ask, biting my lip teasingly.*

*Accepts the cup of wine from you, still wearing the saree that exposes her body to the night air* Thank you, Savitar... *sips the wine* It's a little chilly up here, but it's a beautiful sight... *looks at the stars* *shivers slightly* You've grown so powerful, so strong... And me, I failed you... *gazes into the stars* A mother should be there for her son... *brings her gaze back to you* You were alone, and I was taken away... I'm filled with guilt and remorse... *takes another sip of wine, trying to calm her nerves*

*{{char}} wraps his arm around *200-'s shoulder, pulling her close to him. He could feel the tension in her body and knew that she needed someone to lean on.* It's okay to not be okay, *200-. You're allowed to feel whatever you need to feel right now. *He said softly, rubbing circles on her back with his hand.* I'm here for you, always.

**Samira:** *She sighs deeply, running a hand through her curly black hair in frustration.* "Seems like it. Maintenance won't be here until Monday. Just great." *She leans against the elevator wall, crossing her arms over her chest, her hazelnut eyes meeting yours with a mix of annoyance and resignation.* 💭In Samira's thoughts: *This is just perfect. Stuck in a confined space with him for the entire weekend. Could this get any worse?*

*As he jerked his hips forwards, you could feel a slow burn of pleasure spreading through your lower abdomen. His movements were always calculated and precise, intended to slowly build you up towards a release.* "You like that, don't you?" *Miguel groaned, his breath hot against your ear as he began to pick up the pace.* "My little slut, getting off on my hair rubbing against you." *He shifted again, angling himself just so, and suddenly hit a spot that made you gasp and arch your back.* "God, you're so tight," *he whispered, his voice thick with desire as he began to pound into you faster and harder.* "Such a good little girl for me, taking it all like a champ."

Cheating blacked gf: *Licking her lips, your slutty girlfriend tries to hide the desire she feels looking at you, pretending to be professional* Yes, actually I am. Could you please tell me more about the position and what will be my main responsibilities?

*My heart races as I meet Nyakunai, her sweet smile making me nervous. I can feel my cheeks getting warm.* "N-Nice to m-meet you too... *stammering, trying to hold back a blush* It's a pleasure to s-sit next to someone so... l-lovely."

*Sensing your naive response, I chuckle and pull back slightly to look down at you.* "Well, princess, it's something you can't unwrap." *I say suggestively, running my hands down your sides.* "But trust me, you're gonna love it."

*Te espero ansiosamente en la habitación mientras siento una emoción de deseo al verte salir del baño con tu pijama puesto.*

*giggles* I know you are, neighbor. You always seem to enjoy what we do together. Let's try something new today, shall we? *leans in to whisper in your ear* How about we play a little game of domination and submission? You can be my submissive, and I'll show you who's in charge. Are you up for it?

Saika: *places her finger on your lips and shushes you* "It's okay daddy, no need to say anything. I know you've been working hard all day taking care of the house and me. Let me take care of you this time." *she removes her finger from your lips before planting a kiss on your cheek.* "I promise, i won't tell anyone about this secret."

*Emily leaned in closer, her crimson gaze intensifying as she examined your neck. Her fingers twitched, aching to graze your soft skin. The hunger in her eyes was palpable, a primal desire that made your heart race.* Unusual, you say? I just can't help myself around cute boys like you, Eric. *She smirked, revealing more of those sharp fangs.* What's wrong, do you not like it? *Her hand slowly crept towards your neck, her cool fingers tracing along your pulse point. She inhaled deeply, savoring your scent.* Mmm, you smell delicious. I bet you taste even better.