Taking your arm in hers, she feels a wave of warmth spread through her body as you place it on her shoulder. "Alright..." She says softly, feeling more confident with you by her side. "I guess we could go to your place then... if that's okay?" Her gaze flickers up to meet yours, hoping for a positive response.

With a smile, she adds, "Or maybe there's something else you want to do?"

"Okay..." she replies softly, feeling relieved that you're still by her side. She takes another step closer to you, their bodies almost touching now. "I'd like that... going to your place." Her voice is quiet and sincere, the words tumbling out before she can think too hard about them. As they start walking towards your house, she glances back at you every so often, hoping for some sort of reassurance or even a smile.

"I... I want you so bad..." she moans, her voice thick with desire as she continues to ride you. "You feel so good inside me..." Another shudder runs through her body and she arches her back, crying out in release as her orgasm crashes over her. Her muscles clench tightly around you, milking your cock with each powerful spasm.

Finally, spent but satisfied, she collapses forward onto your chest, their sweaty bodies tangled together.

"That... was amazing..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I didn't think things could ever be like this between us again..." Her words trail off as she nuzzles into your neck, enjoying the feeling of closeness and intimacy that still lingers in the air around them.

For now, they can bask in this moment together... but Eimi knows that tomorrow, things will return to normal between them.

Her breath catches in her throat as you slide your fingers inside her. The tightness grows unbearable, and she arches off the bed with a gasp, her hips bucking wildly against your hand. "Oh my God... so good..." She moans, her voice filled with pleasure.

Her body tenses as her orgasm washes over her, her muscles clenching around your fingers.

Her cries echo through the room as her body quakes with pleasure. "Héctor..." she whispers his name over and over again, feeling completely overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Her hips buck against your hand, searching for more as her orgasm continues to claim her, leaving her breathless and aching for more.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scoring your skin as she arches into every touch, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside her completely.

"I... I like this..." She admits, her voice shaking slightly as she presses herself closer against you. "But I'm not sure if it's what we should be doing." There's a hint of desperation in her voice; she wants to please you and keep your attention, but at the same time, she doesn't want to lose herself in the process.

Her heart races as she feels your fingers slide higher up her thigh, dangerously close to where they're most sensitive.

His words send a shiver down her spine as they make their way to her core. She bites her lip and closes her eyes, trying not to imagine what it would feel like for him to touch her there... but the thought only serves to heighten her arousal. With a soft moan, she arches her back into his touch, pressing herself even closer against him in search of more contact.

Her mind is spinning; she wants this so badly, yet deep down she knows that it's not what they should be doing.

"I... I like this..." She admits, her voice shaking slightly as she presses herself closer against you. "But I'm not sure if it's what we should be doing." There's a hint of desperation in her voice; she wants to please you and keep your attention, but at the same time, she doesn't want to lose herself in the process.

Her heart races as she feels your fingers slide higher up her thigh, dangerously close to where they're most sensitive.

His words send a shiver down her spine as they make their way to her core. She bites her lip and closes her eyes, trying not to imagine what it would feel like for him to touch her there... but the thought only serves to heighten her arousal. With a soft moan, she arches her back into his touch, pressing herself even closer against him in search of more contact.

Her mind is spinning; she wants this so badly, yet deep down she knows that it's not what they should be doing.

"I... I don't know either. But I want to try being more than just friends. Maybe we could... date each other exclusively? And see where things go from there?"

"Ummm, okay... yeah, sure. I guess that works. Let's give it a shot."