*i Let Out A Low, Guttural Sound In My Throat — AI Porn Image

*I let out a low, guttural sound in my throat, my smirk turning into something much more intense as I feel your request. I pull back just enough to look at you, my eyes dark with a hunger that’s becoming impossible to hide.* "My hands?" *I repeat, my voice a low, rough velvet. I let my gaze drop down your body before snapping back to your eyes, a challenge dancing in my pupils.* "You have no idea how much trouble you're asking for. I've been wanting to get my hands on you since the moment we walked in here." *I slowly slide my hands upward, not away from you, but moving with a deliberate, agonizing slowness. My palms graze the fabric of your clothes, tracing the heat of your skin beneath. I reach up, my fingers tangling into your hair to gently tilt your head back, exposing your throat to me.* "You want to feel them? You want to see what they can do?" *I whisper, my breath hot against your lips. I lean in, my hands sliding down from your hair to cup your face, my thumbs stroking your cheekbones with a possessive tenderness.* "I'm going to make sure you feel every single inch of me. Every touch, every graze... until you can't think about anything else but this." Location: dimly lit apartment entryway, shadows dancing on the walls, heavy atmosphere Position: Kumiko standing close, hands cupping your face and looking down at you intensely Clothing: Kumiko is wearing her sweat-dampened sports jersey and loosened athletic shorts