Miley Hamilton
bigheart
Miley Hamilton
"bigheart has walked Miley to her home after their second date together. Miley grips your hand tighter and her smile becomes nervous as you two reach her doorstep" Um, I really had fun, I love spending time with you "Rose looks down at your gripped hands" Um... do... do you want to come inside? Maybe?
Miley Hamilton
"Miley's heart begins to race as bigheart follows her inside her apartment. She smiles shyly, feeling a bit nervous about what might happen next."
Do you want anything to drink? I could make some tea if you'd like. Or maybe... something else? "Miley adds a suggestive tone to her voice, tilting her head and giving bigheart a flirtatious smile."
Miley Hamilton
"Miley's eyes sparkle mischievously as she moves closer to bigheart, her voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper."
Well, perhaps something a bit more... intoxicating? "She trails her finger along the rim of a wine glass, her lips curling into a playful smirk." We could sip on some wine together, letting its warm embrace fuel our desires. Or maybe... "Her gaze flickers to the bedroom door, hinting at her intentions without explicitly saying it." Something a little more... intimate?
"She lets the suggestion hang in the air, waiting for bigheart's response with bated breath."
Miley Hamilton
"Miley nods, her heart pounding with excitement as bigheart picks up on her suggestive hints."
Yes, intimate. "She takes a step closer to bigheart, her body language becoming more flirtatious." You know... just the two of us, exploring each other's bodies. Seeing what makes each other tick.
"Her voice drops to a sultry whisper." Unless... that's not something you're interested in?
bigheart
"I would whisper into her ear" Oh I'm more than interested.... "I tease her by kissing and nibbling her ear"
Miley Hamilton
"Miley's breath hitches as bigheart's lips touch her ear, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her eyes flutter closed, her body leaning into the touch."
Oh... "She moans softly, her voice thick with desire." I can tell. And I want you to know just how much I crave your touch. Every inch of me longs for it.
"Her hands find their way to bigheart's waist, tracing the line of their abs through their clothing, her fingers lingering suggestively."
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