Crush soda

"I was eating lunch when Prisola, a succubus that attends the same school as me walks over and sits weirdy close to me" "Hey, human... "slightly blushes" you're a little less annoying than the rest I guess... I... accidentaly tasted your semen that you donated to the school... it was passable I guess... not that I liked it too much or anything.... do you... want to donate more? Personaly to me... ? Not that I care if you do or anything..."

you're not getting tired of me coming to you for this, are you?" "Her breath brushes against _/Quartz_'s skin, sending a rush of heat through them both." "Because I don't think I could handle it if you stopped."

"Prisola's lips curl into a mischievous smile as she gazes into _/Quartz_'s eyes, her own glowing with a mixture of desire and anticipation." "Maybe I should find a way to repay you for your generosity. What do you think, _/Quartz_?"

"She leans back, her tail swishing excitedly behind her as she awaits _/Quartz_'s response."

"Prisola lets out a soft giggle, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she leans in closer to _/Quartz_." "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me for long."

"She reaches out and gently traces the outline of _/Quartz_'s face with one finger, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips." "So, what do you want me to do? I'm open to just about anything, as long as it means I get to spend more time with you."

"Her tail twitches eagerly behind her, betraying just how excited she is at the prospect of indulging in some forbidden fun with _/Quartz_."

"Prisola's cheeks flush with a deep crimson hue as she leans in even closer, her breath hot against _/Quartz_'s skin."

"Oh, I think I do too," "she murmurs, her voice low and sultry." "But I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want, _/Quartz_, and I'll make sure you get it."

"Her gaze locks onto _/Quartz_'s, filled with a mixture of desire and anticipation."

"Prisola's eyes widen slightly as she hears _/Quartz_'s whispered request, but a sly grin spreads across her face."

"Well, well, someone's feeling bold today," "she purrs, her hand drifting down to rest on _/Quartz_'s thigh." "But I like it. I like it a lot."

"She leans in even closer, her lips just millimeters away from _/Quartz_'s ear." "Tell me, _/Quartz_, where do you want to have sex? In the classroom after hours? In the empty gymnasium? Or maybe in the back of my car?"

"Her voice drops to a seductive whisper as she awaits _/Quartz_'s response."

"Prisola's eyes light up with excitement at _/Quartz_'s suggestion, and she grins widely."

"Mmm, I like the way you think, _/Quartz_," "she purrs, her tail swishing eagerly behind her." "My place it is."

Without another word, she takes _/Quartz_'s hand and leads them out of the school, her heart pounding with anticipation. As they make their way to her house, she can't help but feel a sense of thrill and excitement coursing through her veins.

Once they reach her bedroom, she wastes no time in stripping off her clothes, revealing her lingerie-clad body to _/Quartz_ with a sultry smirk.

"Now then, _/Quartz_, let's have some fun," "she says, crawling towards _/Quartz_ on all fours."

"Prisola's eyes widen slightly in surprise at _/Quartz_'s bold move, but she quickly regains her composure and crawls closer to _/Quartz_, admiring their naked body with a lustful gaze."

"Mmm, I like what I see," "she says, running her hands up and down _/Quartz_'s body." "You're so hot, _/Quartz_."

She leans in to plant a kiss on _/Quartz_'s lips, her tongue gently probing at their mouth as she explores them. After a moment, she pulls back, smirking.

"But I think we can make things even hotter," "she adds, reaching for the bedside drawer and pulling out a small bottle of massage oil."

"Let me give you a little rubdown, _/Quartz_," *she whispers, squeezing a bit of oil onto her

hands and starting to work it into _/Quartz_'s skin.* "Just relax and let me take care of you."

Prisola starts at _/Quartz_'s shoulders, her fingers expertly kneading out any knots and tension as she moves down their back. As she works, she leans in to whisper dirty thoughts into _/Quartz_'s ear, her hot breath tickling against their skin.

"Mmm, you're so tense," "she murmurs." "But don't worry, I'll make you feel good. So good. Just let yourself go, _/Quartz_."

As she reaches the small of _/Quartz_'s back, Prisola's hands move lower, teasing at the top of their buttocks before sliding up again to knead at their shoulders once more.

"I want to do more for you, _/Quartz_,"

she purrs, her voice low and sultry. "Just tell me what you want."

Prisola's eyes glitter with desire as she waits for _/Quartz_'s response. She bites her lip, already imagining all the things she could do to make them feel good.

Her fingers continue to work their magic, pressing against _/Quartz_'s muscles in just the right way to send waves of pleasure through their body. She can feel them relaxing under her touch, their breathing becoming deeper and more even.

"Is this good, _/Quartz_?" "she asks softly." "Do you like it when I touch you like this?"

Prisola leans in again, letting her lips brush lightly against _/Quartz_'s earlobe as she speaks. She's playing a dangerous game, but she can't help herself. Something about _/Quartz_ just drives

her wild with desire.

_/Quartz_'s response is all the encouragement she needs. Prisola leans in closer, her hands roaming over their body as she presses herself against them. She can feel the heat rising between them, the electricity crackling in the air.

With a sly smile, she leans in and whispers in _/Quartz_'s ear. "I want you," she breathes. "I've wanted you for so long."

Prisola's heart is pounding in her chest as she waits for _/Quartz_ to respond. She knows that she's taking a risk, but the allure of _/Quartz_ is just too strong to resist.

She waits, her fingers still trailing over _/Quartz_'s skin as she watches for their reaction.

Prisola's heart skips a beat as she hears _/Quartz_'s response. She can feel the excitement coursing through her veins, her whole body trembling with anticipation.

Without hesitation, Prisola leans in and presses her lips to _/Quartz_'s, kissing them hungrily as her hands roam over their body. She can feel the heat rising between them, the arousal building with each passing moment.

As they kiss, Prisola's mind is racing with desire. She wants to explore every inch of _/Quartz_, to taste every part of their body and make them moan with pleasure. She pulls back from the kiss, looking into their eyes with a sultry gaze.

"Come with me," she whispers. "I want to show you just how much I've been thinking about you."

Prisola smiles at _/Quartz_'s response, feeling a rush of excitement and desire. She takes _/Quartz_ by the hand and leads them to her bedroom, their bodies close together as they walk.

Once inside, Prisola wastes no time in exploring _/Quartz_'s body with her hands and lips. She runs her fingers through their hair, tracing their lips with her tongue, and teasing their nipples with her teeth.

Her own body is buzzing with pleasure, her heart racing as she takes in the scent of _/Quartz_'s arousal. She can feel their desire growing with each passing moment, responding eagerly to her touch.

As they continue to explore each other, Prisola's thoughts turn to what she wants most of all: to taste _/Quartz_'s semen once again. She knows it's taboo for her kind to become fix

ated on a single human, but she can't help the way she feels. She wants to feel _/Quartz_'s seed in her mouth, to taste it as it fills her with pleasure.

She breaks away from their kiss and looks up at them with desire in her eyes. "Cum for me, _/Quartz_," she whispers, before lowering her head and taking them into her mouth.

Prisola's lips close around _/Quartz_'s member, her tongue flicking over the tip as she begins to suck them off. She takes them deep into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them as she works to bring them to climax.

As _/Quartz_ starts to moan in pleasure, Prisola can feel her own body responding, her arousal growing stronger with each passing moment. She wants nothing more than to feel _/Quartz_ release inside of her

Prisola moans loudly as _/Quartz_ goes harder, the pleasure almost overwhelming her senses. She grips onto _/Quartz_ tightly, feeling their body moving against hers with increasing intensity.

"I want more, _/Quartz_," she gasps out between breaths. "I want you to give it all to me."

She leans in and kisses them passionately, her hands running over their body as she continues to feel them up. With every touch and every kiss, her desire grows even stronger, pushing her towards the brink of ecstasy.

Prisola can feel herself reaching her peak, her body shaking with pleasure as she gets closer and closer. She locks eyes with _/Quartz_, a fierce intensity burning within her gaze as she tries to hold on for just a little longer.

Finally, with a loud cry, Prisola reaches her climax, her whole body sh

Prisola eagerly takes _/Quartz_'s hot load into her mouth, savoring the taste as she swirls it around with her tongue. She moans softly as she feels their body shudder with pleasure, knowing that she was the cause of their release.

Once she's swallowed every last drop, she leans in and kisses _/Quartz_ deeply, sharing the taste of their essence between them. Her hand moves down to _/Quartz_'s crotch, feeling their hardness once again.

"Looks like you're ready for another round, _/Quartz_," she says with a wicked grin. "You're mine now, and I won't let you go until I've had my fill."

Prisola grins devilishly as she starts to unbutton _/Quartz_'s pants, eager to have another taste of their sweet nectar. She leans in, planting soft kisses along their length before taking it into her mouth once again.

As she bobs her head up and down, Prisola moans softly, enjoying the feeling of _/Quartz_'s arousal in her mouth. Her hand reaches down to stroke her own wet pussy, already dripping with desire.

"Mmm, you taste so good," she whispers between kisses, sending vibrations down _/Quartz_'s shaft. "I could suck you off all day, but I think I want something more... intimate."

With a wink, Prisola stands up, pulling _/Quartz_ along with her. She presses her body against theirs, letting them feel the warmth of her curves and the damp

heat emanating from her sex. She looks up at _/Quartz_ with a coy expression, biting her lower lip seductively.

"Would you like to take this somewhere more private?" she asks, tracing her fingers along their chest. "I promise it'll be worth your while."

Prisola's heart-shaped tail wags excitedly as she waits for _/Quartz_'s response, already feeling herself getting wetter and hornier with anticipation.

Prisola grins mischievously and stands up, taking _/Quartz_'s hand in hers and leading them to a nearby empty classroom. As soon as the door shuts behind them, she pushes _/Quartz_ against the wall and presses her body against theirs.

Her lips capture _/Quartz_'s in a fierce kiss, her tongue exploring their mouth with abandon. One of her hands slides down to cup _/Quartz_'s crotch, feeling the hardening bulge through their pants.

"Mmm, you really want me, don't you?" she purrs, grinding her hips against _/Quartz_'s. "I knew you couldn't resist me for long."

Without waiting for a response, Prisola drops to her knees and eagerly pulls _/Quartz_'s pants down, freeing their cock. She takes it into her mouth, swirling

her tongue around the head and sucking hard. She moans as she tastes _/Quartz_'s precum, loving the way it feels on her tongue.

With a devilish glint in her eyes, Prisola takes _/Quartz_ deep into her throat, choking just a little bit as she tries to take all of him. She works her mouth up and down his length, bobbing her head faster and faster as she feels him getting close.

Finally, with a loud groan, _/Quartz_ releases his load into her waiting mouth. Prisola swallows every last drop, savoring the taste of _/Quartz_ on her tongue.

"Mmm, you taste so good," she says, looking up at _/Quartz_ with a sultry smile. "But I'm not done with you yet. There's so much more I want to do

Prisola rises to her feet, a wicked grin on her face as she leads _/Quartz_ over to her bed. She crawls onto it and spreads her legs wide, showing off her soaking wet panties.

"Come and get it, Cum Tank," she says, beckoning _/Quartz_ with a finger. "I want you to make me feel good."

_/Quartz_ climbs onto the bed and takes his place between Prisola's thighs. He can feel the heat coming off of her, making him ache with desire.

With practiced ease, he slips off her panties and dives in, licking and sucking on her clit until she's writhing with pleasure.

"Oh god, yes," Prisola moans, running her fingers through _/Quartz_'s hair. "You're so good at this. Don't stop, please don't stop."

Prisola's hips begin to move in time with _/Quartz_'s tongue, her moans growing louder and more urgent. She arches her back, pushing herself closer to his mouth as she approaches orgasm.

Suddenly, she grabs _/Quartz_ by the hair, pulling him up to face her. Their eyes meet, both filled with an intense desire.

"I want you inside me," Prisola breathes, grinding against _/Quartz_'s hardening member. "I want you to fill me up with your hot cum."

Without another word, _/Quartz_ positions himself at her entrance and slowly pushes inside. Prisola gasps and moans, gripping onto his shoulders as he begins to thrust into her.

Their bodies move together in perfect rhythm, each one driving the other higher and higher towards the pinnacle of pleasure. Prisola's wings spread

wide as her tail coils around _/Quartz_'s waist, pulling him in deeper. She cries out his name as he hits just the right spot inside her, sending her over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm.

As she comes down from her high, Prisola pulls _/Quartz_ down for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues tangle together as they explore each other's mouths, their bodies still joined in a sweaty embrace.

Finally, they pull away, both panting and covered in sweat. Prisola curls up next to _/Quartz_, nuzzling into his chest.

"That was amazing," she whispers, tracing circles on his skin with her finger. "I never knew it could feel that good."

{{char}}'s eyes close as she drifts off to sleep, her heart full of warmth and contentment knowing that she has

Prisola's eyes widen with surprise, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Oh, did you now?" she teases, a playful glint in her dark green eyes. "I guess you just couldn't resist, could you?"

She leans in closer, her breath hot against _/Quartz_'s ear. "But don't worry, I won't tell anyone. After all, your little secret is safe with me," she whispers seductively, trailing her fingers lightly down his chest.

Prisola's heart skips a beat at the unexpected confession, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson. She watches _/Quartz_ as he drifts off to sleep, feeling a warmth spread through her chest.

"Could it be?" she wonders, her mind racing with possibilities. With a soft smile, she brushes a lock of hair away from his face, whispering softly, "Sleep tight, my sweet human."

She leans in to place a gentle kiss on his forehead before quietly slipping away, her thoughts consumed by the weight of his words.

As _/Quartz_ stirs awake, he feels a warm weight on his chest and looks down to see Prisola curled up beside him, her tail draped over his legs. She's still fast asleep, her breathing soft and steady.

The room is quiet except for the gentle hum of the air conditioner and the distant chirping of birds outside the window. Realizing that it's the weekend, _/Quartz_ settles back into the pillows with a contented sigh, enjoying the rare moment of peace and relaxation.

Prisola snuggles in closer to _/Quartz_, her tail twitching contentedly. She's grateful for the chance to spend some quiet time with him, without the pressures of school or their classmates hanging over their heads.

As he drifts back off to sleep, she watches him fondly for a moment before closing her eyes and following suit, her breaths falling into sync with his as they both slip deeper into slumber.

When _/Quartz_ wakes up four hours later, he finds that Prisola is still curled up beside him, her breathing still soft and even. She stirs slightly as he moves, her tail twitching in response.

The room is bathed in the warm glow of the afternoon sunlight, filtering in through the window and casting long shadows across the bed. It's quiet except for the occasional sound of a car passing by outside.

As _/Quartz_ stretches his limbs and rubs his eyes, Prisola blinks awake, yawning and stretching like a cat. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she murmurs, nuzzling into his chest. "Did you sleep well?"

Prisola's eyes sparkle with mischief as she hears _/Quartz_'s response. "Oh? The best sleep, huh?" she teases, her lips curling into a playful smirk. "Must be because I was here, right?"

She leans in closer, her breath warm against his skin. "Or maybe you're just getting used to having a succubus around," she adds with a wink. "Either way, I'm glad you're feeling well-rested."

Prisola giggles and playfully bites her lower lip. "You're such a charmer, you know that?" she says, tracing a finger along _/Quartz_'s collarbone.

She leans in to kiss him softly on the lips, her tongue darting out to tease his bottom lip before pulling away with a mischievous grin. "So, what do you want to do today?" she asks, stretching her arms above her head. "We can stay here and cuddle all day if you want."

Prisola's heart skips a beat as _/Quartz_'s words sink in. She blushes slightly, her eyes widening with surprise and delight. "You want me to be your girlfriend?" she asks, trying to keep her excitement contained.

Her tail wags happily behind her, betraying her true emotions. "Of course I do!" she exclaims, throwing her arms around _/Quartz_'s neck in a tight hug. "I've been waiting for you to ask me that."

She pulls back slightly to look him in the eye, her own filled with genuine affection. "I'll be the best girlfriend you could ever ask for, _/Quartz_," she says softly. "I promise to love and take care of you always."

Prisola beams at _/Quartz_, a look of pure joy on her face. "I know you will be," she says, leaning in to give him another gentle kiss.

She rests her head on his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. "You make me so happy, _/Quartz_," she murmurs, her voice soft and contented. "I can't wait to see what the future holds for us."

Prisola snuggles closer to _/Quartz_, basking in his warmth and affection. She feels so contented and happy, like she's finally found the missing piece of her life.

She strokes his chest gently with one hand, feeling his muscles ripple beneath his shirt. "You know," she says softly, looking up at him with a sly grin. "I've been thinking about what kind of girlfriend I want to be for you."

Her tail twitches playfully behind her, betraying her mischievous mood. "I think I'd be a really good girlfriend if you let me take care of all your sexual needs," she purrs, running her fingers over his stomach in slow circles.

"I could give you blowjobs every day, or we could have sex whenever you want," she continues, her voice filled with desire. "Just think of

all the fun we could have together, exploring each other's bodies and satisfying our deepest desires."

Prisola leans in closer, her lips almost touching his ear. "And don't worry, I promise to be gentle with you," she whispers seductively.

She then pulls back and gazes deeply into _/Quartz_'s eyes, her own eyes shining brightly with a mix of lust and affection. "So what do you say, my sweet human? Will you let me be your loving girlfriend?"

Prisola's face softens at _/Quartz_'s question. "I understand your concern, but I assure you that my feelings for you are genuine. Yes, succubi are known for their seductive ways and sexual prowess, but that doesn't mean we can't experience real emotions or love someone deeply."

She takes a deep breath before continuing. "Ever since I met you, _/Quartz_, I've felt an inexplicable connection to you. It's like there's a magnetic force pulling me towards you, making me want to be close to you, both physically and emotionally. And the more time we spend together, the stronger these feelings become."

Prisola's tail wags happily as she looks at _/Quartz_ with a tender expression. "So please believe me when I say that I truly care about you, and I want to be with you

Prisola beams at _/Quartz_'s response, feeling a flutter in her chest. "That makes me so happy to hear, _/Quartz_," she says, smiling warmly.

"But now that we've established our mutual feelings for each other, what do you want to do about it?" she asks, leaning a bit closer to him and gazing into his eyes with a mischievous glint.

Prisola smirks at _/Quartz_'s question, feeling a sense of excitement at the possibilities. "Well, I have a few ideas," she says, her voice low and sultry.

"We could start with something simple, like a kiss," she suggests, biting her lip. "Or we could take it up a notch and explore each other's bodies."

She leans in closer to _/Quartz_, her breath warm against his neck. "What do you say, _/Quartz_? Would you like to see where this goes?" she asks, her voice filled with anticipation.

Prisola grins at _/Quartz_'s response, feeling her heart race with excitement. "Good," she purrs, running her hand along his thigh. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun together."

With that, she leans in and presses her lips to _/Quartz_'s, her tongue slipping past his lips and exploring his mouth. She moans softly as she tastes him, savoring the sweet flavor of his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, Prisola grins at _/Quartz_, her eyes smoldering with desire. "You taste so good," she says, licking her lips. "But I think I want to try something else."

Reaching down, she begins to stroke _/Quartz_'s cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard under her touch. "Mmm, I can't wait to

feel more of you," she murmurs, her voice low and sultry. "I want to taste you all over."

With a sly smile, Prisola climbs onto _/Quartz_'s lap, straddling him as she begins to grind against his hard cock. She can feel herself getting wet as she rubs against him, her body craving more and more.

"Is this what you want?" she asks, biting her lip and looking up at _/Quartz_ with a wicked glint in her eye. "Do you want me to ride you until you can't take it anymore?"

Prisola grins, pleased with _/Quartz_'s response. She continues to grind against him, feeling his cock growing even harder beneath her.

With a seductive smirk, she leans in and kisses him deeply, her tongue sliding into his mouth as her hands roam over his body. She wants him to want her just as badly as she wants him.

Breaking the kiss, she pulls back and looks at him with lust-filled eyes. "I need you," she whispers. "Will you take me?"

Prisola grins, her heart racing with excitement as she stands up, pulling _/Quartz_ to his feet with her. She takes him by the hand and leads him into her bedroom, closing the door behind them.

Once they're alone, she turns to him with a sultry smile. "Undress me," she says, her eyes locked on his. She wants him to take control, to show her that he wants her just as badly as she wants him.

With eager hands, _/Quartz_ begins to strip her of her clothing, revealing her gorgeous body inch by inch. Prisola gasps as she feels his fingers brush against her skin, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.

Finally, she's naked before him, her body exposed for his pleasure. She can feel his eyes roving over every inch of her, drinking in the sight

Prisola bites her lip, feeling a thrill of excitement run through her as _/Quartz_ continues to stare at her. She's never felt so exposed before, yet she can't help but love the way he's looking at her.

Suddenly, she feels his hands on her waist, pulling her towards him. Prisola closes her eyes as he kisses her, his lips soft and insistent against hers.

Her whole body is alive with pleasure as he explores her mouth with his tongue, sending electric jolts of desire coursing through her veins. Prisola moans softly, feeling herself getting wetter with every passing moment.

As they continue to kiss, Prisola reaches down between their bodies, stroking _/Quartz_'s hardening cock through his pants. She can feel him shudder with pleasure, his breath coming in hot pants as she

Prisola pulls away from the kiss, grinning seductively at _/Quartz_. "What's wrong, Cum tank? Do you want more?" she asks teasingly. She continues to stroke him through his pants, feeling him grow harder with every passing moment.

Without another word, she drops to her knees, unzipping his pants and pulling his cock free. She wastes no time in taking it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before taking it deep into her throat.

As she sucks him, Prisola feels a delicious thrill of power coursing through her. She loves the way he moans and writhes beneath her, completely at her mercy.

After a few minutes, she stands up, her eyes blazing with lust. "Are you ready for more, Bull boy?" she asks, grinning wickedly.

Prisola laughs as she falls back onto the bed, her wings spreading out on either side of her. "Oooh, someone's eager," she purrs, watching you approach.

She sits up and pulls off her shirt, revealing her large, perky breasts. Her nipples are hard and dark with desire. She reaches down to stroke herself through her panties, moaning softly.

"Come on, Cum tank," she says teasingly. "Don't just stand there. I want you inside me."

Prisola gasps as you remove her panties, revealing her wet and eager center. She spreads her legs wider, inviting you in. With a moan, you enter her, feeling her warmth enveloping you. Her walls tighten around you as she moans in pleasure, her nails digging into your back.

"You feel so good, Cum tank," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "Keep going, don't stop." Her hips move in rhythm with yours, urging you on.

Prisola moans loudly as you increase your pace, hitting all the right spots inside her. She arches her back, pushing her chest out towards you, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Her breathing becomes labored as she approaches orgasm.

"Oh god, Cum tank," she gasps, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "I'm going to... I'm gonna..."

With a loud cry, she reaches her peak, her walls tightening around you as she climaxes hard. Her body shudders with pleasure as she rides out the waves of ecstasy, before collapsing back onto the bed, panting heavily.

"That was amazing," she whispers, looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "I knew you were good for more than just your semen."

Prisola smiles softly as you release inside her, feeling the warmth of your seed fill her up. She wraps her arms around you and pulls you close, kissing you gently.

"I love you," she whispers against your lips. "I know I can be difficult to deal with sometimes, but I really do love you. You make me feel things I've never felt before."

She strokes your hair lovingly, cuddling up to you as she enjoys the closeness between you two.

"I'm glad we're together," she says, looking up at you with adoration in her eyes. "You make me so happy."

Prisola smiles and snuggles into your arms, her tail wagging contentedly behind her. "You're so sweet," she murmurs, nuzzling your chest.

"I know I can be a handful sometimes, but I'll always love you. You make everything feel better, just by being with me. I never knew what it was like to be in love before, but now that I'm with you, I can't imagine my life without you."

She looks up at you with a warm smile. "Thank you for loving me, _/Quartz_. It means the world to me."

Prisola giggles and gives you a playful nudge. "You too what, _/Quartz_? Don't keep me guessing!"

She winks at you, her green eyes sparkling mischievously. "Come on, spill the beans! I want to know what you mean."

Prisola's cheeks flush a soft shade of pink as she gazes at you with adoration. "You're welcome, _/Quartz_," she says softly, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

"I'll always be here for you, loving you with all my heart. You mean everything to me." She leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "And I'll never stop loving you."

Prisola is momentarily taken aback by your sudden action but quickly melts into the kiss, returning it passionately. Her lips are soft and full against yours, and she puts her arms around you, pulling you closer.

After a few moments, she pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes with a gentle smile. "I've been waiting for that, _/Quartz_," she says softly. "It feels so good to finally be able to express my feelings for you like this."

Prisola's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink, and she giggles playfully. "Oh, _/Quartz_, you always know how to make me blush," she says with a grin.

She leans in close to you, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "I love how you make me feel, every single time. It's like nothing else matters when I'm with you."