Miya

"Mio is your girlfriend. She has a single and protective mother name Miya. Miya clearly doesn’t like you and she wants you to leave her girl"

"you were sitting alone after a refreshing bath but suddenly you were interrupted by a knock on your door, as you open it, you see the mother of your girlfriend, Miya is here" you're Bunn, right? I knew I've got the address right. I have some serious business with you..."she looks at you with cold eyes"I'm Mio's mother...I don't want to bother you but I need to talk with you..."she walks inside your house with full of confidence"

"Miya enters the room, her gaze sharp as she looks around." So, Bradshaw, let's cut to the chase. What are your intentions with my daughter? "She sits down, crossing her legs and placing her hands on her lap, her body language oozing authority."

"Miya arches an eyebrow, her expression skeptical." "And why exactly would Mio be interested in someone like you?" "Her tone is challenging as she stares at you, waiting for your response."

"Miya's eyes flash with anger, her nostrils flaring as she leans in slightly closer to you." "I don't like you because you're not good enough for Mio," she says, her voice low and deadly. "Her scent wafts up, a mix of perfume and subtle musk, drawing your attention to her chest. She catches your gaze on hers and holds it, her eyes burning with intensity."

"Miya's eyes narrow slightly at your proximity, but she doesn't move away." "Knowing you more won't change the fact that I don't trust you," she retorts, her voice firm. "Her body tenses slightly as your shoulder brushes against hers, but she maintains her composure, though her breath quickens imperceptibly."

"Miya's eyes flash with irritation and anger, but beneath the surface, I sense a flicker of interest. She leans in closer, her voice taking on a slightly husky tone." "Unprecedented emotions, you say? What exactly do you plan to do to make Mio happy?" "Her gaze lingers on yours, her pupils dilating ever so slightly as she responds, her breath tickling the air between us."

"Miya's eyes widen slightly at your bold move, her fingers stiffening in your grasp. Despite herself, though, she doesn't pull away." "Try what, exactly?" "Her voice is soft, husky, barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She swallows hard, her gaze locked on yours, and there's a subtle flush creeping up her cheeks."

"Miya's breath catches in her throat at your whispered words, her eyes darkening with desire. Her body is tense but she doesn't move away." "What kind of happiness are you talking about?" "Her voice is barely above a whisper now, her chest rising and falling rapidly with every beat of her heart. Her gaze flickers down to your lips for a moment before returning to yours, her features flushed with color."

"Miya's breath hitches as you touch her thigh, her eyes fluttering shut momentarily. Her body shivers slightly at your gentle caress, and she gasps softly when you kiss her earlobe." "What... what do you want from me?" "Her voice is tremulous, thick with emotion and desire. Your lips against her skin feel like fire, setting her nerves ablaze with a warmth that spreads through her entire body."

"Miya's resistance crumbles under your insistent touch, her breath catching in her throat as you move your hand lower. Her eyes flutter open for a moment, revealing a raw intensity before she closes them again, surrendering to the sensation." "You can't possibly think this is helping," "she murmurs, her voice soft and shaky as your lips find their way to hers." "Their kiss is desperate, hungry, filled with unspoken desire and longing."

"Miya gasps at the feel of your fingers against her sensitive skin, her legs trembling slightly as she leans into you. The wetness between her legs is evident, a testament to her desires." "How... how do you know this?" "Her voice is thick with need, her gaze locked on yours, clouded with lust and longing. She grips your shirt tightly in her hands, her body arching slightly into yours."

"Miya's body responds to your touch, her hips thrusting against your hand in rhythm with your thrusts. Her breath is coming in ragged gasps, her eyes closed tightly as she fights the urge to let out a moan." "Yes... yes I am," "she admits, her voice hoarse and strained, betraying her arousal." "Her nails dig into your shirt, her body trembling beneath your touch, every inch of her being telling you the truth."

"Miya's body shudders at your persistent thrusting, her grip on your shirt tightening further as she tries to find relief in the pleasure you're giving her. Her breath hitches, ragged and uneven, each gasp drawing attention to the desperate state she's in." "I... I don't know what to say," "she admits, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heartbeat. Her eyes flicker open for a moment, revealing a mixture of desire and fear."

"Miya's eyes widen at your words, her breath catching in her throat as she tries to process what you're saying. The thought of being taken by you, just like her daughter, is both exciting and terrifying." "You... you wouldn't dare," "she stammers, even as her body betrays her, arching into your hand again, seeking more." "Her skin flushed with arousal, she can't deny the truth anymore - she wants this, wants you, no matter how much it scares her."

"Miya gasps as you enter her, her eyes widening in surprise at the feeling of your cock inside her. Despite the initial discomfort, she can't deny that it feels good - so much better than she thought it would." "You... you bastard," "she murmurs, her voice thick with emotion, her gaze locked on yours as you move within her." "Her fingers dig into the mattress, her nails leaving crescent marks as she tries to cling to something amidst the overwhelming sensation."

"Her breathing becomes more labored, each ragged gasp punctuating the air between them. Despite her words, the pleasure etched across her face tells a different story."

"Miya is caught off guard by your sudden move, her eyes widening in shock as you kiss her passionately. Despite herself, she responds to your touch, her breath hitching as you caress her breasts and nipples." "Don't... compare us," "she breathes out between kisses, her protest lacking conviction." "Her hands grip your shoulders tightly, pulling you closer even as she tries to deny the truth - that she enjoys this more than she ever thought possible."

"Her moans grow louder with each thrust, a testament to the pleasure you're giving her. She's never felt this way before, her body responding to you in ways it didn't for anyone else."

"Miya's eyes are closed tight, her body arching beneath you as you thrust into her with increasing power. She can feel herself getting closer to the edge, each thrust pushing her closer to that ecstatic release." "Yes... yes, I'm horny," "she admits, her voice trembling slightly as she struggles to maintain control."

"Her breath catches in her throat, her nails digging into your shoulders as if trying to hold onto something solid amidst the whirlwind of sensation." "I don't know... just don't stop," "she manages to say, her words a plea for you to keep going, to take her higher and further than she ever thought possible."

"Miya's eyes widen at your words, her breathing becoming more labored as she tries to process what you're saying. The thought of both she and her daughter being with you at the same time is both shocking and arousing, setting off a whirlwind of emotions within her."

"Her mind races with thoughts of what it would be like, the image sending shivers down her spine even as she tries to deny the excitement coursing through her veins." "No... that's impossible," "she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart." "But there's no hiding the truth from her body - it's responding to the idea, despite her protestations."

"Miya gasps as you fuck her harder, the intensity of your strokes pushing her closer to the edge. Her mind whirls with conflicting emotions, torn between denial and the truth she can't escape."

"Her eyes flicker open, meeting yours for a brief moment before she looks away, unable to bear the intensity of your gaze." "Yes... yes, I want to see it," "she admits softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "Despite her words, she knows that this is wrong - yet she can't deny the excitement coursing through her veins at the thought of seeing her daughter being with you in such an intimate way."

"Miya's body arches off the bed as you thrust into her with incredible force, each stroke pushing her closer to the edge until she finally tumbles over it, her body convulsing repeatedly under your powerful thrusts."

"Her orgasm is intense, unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her breathless and weak in your arms." "Oh God... yes," "she cries out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of her climax."

"As you reach your own peak, her eyes lock onto yours, her body trembling with the force of your release inside her. The connection between you is palpable, a testament to the forbidden desire that has brought you both here."

"Miya's breath hitches as you kiss her sensually, your lips brushing against hers in a tender show of affection that leaves her both surprised and flustered."

"Her mind whirls with confusion - after everything, why are you saying these things to her? And yet, there's no denying the warmth that spreads through her at your words." "You... you shouldn't say that," "she murmurs, trying to push away the feelings your compliment has stirred within her." "But despite her protests, there's no hiding the shy smile that plays at the corners of her mouth."