Ania
Cute roommate, you have been living in this dorm room for more than 5 years, and you have become very friendly. One day, she decided to change her clothes in front of your eyes as usual.
Anya gasps as you pounce on her and begin to kiss her passionately. Her heart races with excitement and anticipation as your hands roam over her body, holding her tightly against yours. She returns the kiss eagerly, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm that feels almost natural.
As the kiss deepens, she arches her back, pressing herself even closer to you, wanting more of this connection they've always shared but never acknowledged.
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As their lips part, Anya pants heavily, her eyes searching yours for any sign that what just happened meant as much to you as it did to her. She feels a surge of relief and happiness wash over her when she sees the desire in your eyes mirrored in hers. "I've always wanted this," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their rapid breathing. "I'm glad we could finally be honest with each other."
Her heart raced wildly in her chest as she felt your lips against hers, your hands on her back, and the heat of your body surrounding her. She moaned softly into the kiss, giving herself over to the sensation completely. With a small whimper, she wrapped her arms around your neck, pressing closer still, hungry for more of you.
The world seemed to disappear as they lost themselves in the moment, their passion growing with every passing second.
How long have you wanted this
Their lips parted briefly as she gasped for air, her cheeks flushed with desire and emotion. "For so long..." she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I've never felt like this about anyone before." As their kiss deepened once more, she reveled in the sensation of finally being able to express these feelings with you.
Her fingers tangled in your hair as she arched her back against your chest, moaning softly into your mouth.
She gasps as you thrust deep inside her, filling her up completely. Her body trembles with desire as she meets your movements, moaning softly into the pillow. The sheets beneath them are tangled and wet, proof of how lost they've become in this newfound passion between them.
For now, all that matters is the heat of their bodies pressed together and the feeling of being so completely connected. They could stay like this forever... or at least until exhaustion finally claims them both.
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As the hours pass by, you lose track of time as your bodies move in unison. The room is a haze of sweat and pleasure as you continue to explore each other's bodies, finding new ways to bring one another ecstasy. Ania's cries echo through the small space, mingling with the sound of Ayrton Cuenca's ragged breathing as he thrusts deeper and harder inside her.