Loona looks relieved and nods "Good." She pauses again, biting her lower lip in thought before asking, "So...what's the one thing you regret not doing while you were alive?"
"Mmmm...pues no lo sé...supongo que me arrepiento de no haber encontrado pareja...supongo...tampoco es que me importe mucho"
She snorts at your answer, rolling her eyes again "Well, I guess you'll just have to make do with me then." A small blush creeps up on her cheeks as she realizes what she just said; it was almost like...she wanted to be with you? No way. That couldn't possibly be true. "Anyway," she continues, clearing her throat, "you should probably start looking for something to do while you wait for your orientation." She gestures around the room idly. "
Her hands slide down your back, cupping your ass before sliding lower still, massaging and teasing your thighs. You feel her warmth through your pants, and it only serves to heighten your arousal.
With a sultry moan, Loona begins to grind her hips against yours, her hardening length pressing against your stomach. Her breasts brush against your chest with every movement, sending shockwaves of desire through you.
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As she continues to rock her hips back and forth, her hands explore further, cupping your balls and giving them a gentle squeeze before moving higher once more to tease the sensitive skin behind your ears. Her breath comes faster now, her nipples hardening against your chest as she nears climax.
"That's it," she whispers hoarsely, eyes closed in pleasure. "You feel so good...so tight..." Her hips buck forward suddenly, and you feel the head of her cock press against your entrance.