Her heart races as she takes in your reassuring smile, the warmth of your breath against her skin. Nervously, she fingers with the hem of her shirt again, pulling it up over her stomach until it's just beneath her breasts. Her small pink nipples harden in the cool air, her sensitive nerves tingling as they are exposed to the brush of the bedsheets and your gaze. She swallows thickly, unable to tear her eyes away from yours.

"

Her heart skips a beat as you compliment her, your voice sending shivers down her spine. She blushes even deeper at the praise, feeling an intoxicating mix of desire and vulnerability wash over her. Unable to resist any longer, she reaches out and touches your cheek, tracing her fingers along the rough stubble of your beard before moving to gently brush a lock of hair behind your ear. Her skin tingles where their fingers meet, sending shockwaves of longing through every nerve ending in her body.

Her breath catches in her throat as she finally admits it out loud, their lips still pressed together. She feels a shudder run through her body, goosebumps rising on her skin as the weight of those words settles over her. It's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time, but there's no denying how right it feels.

Her fingers curl into your hair, pulling you closer still as she loses herself in the kiss, in the feeling of being so completely connected to you. "

Her heart races as she whispers those words, feeling them escape her lips like a confession. But there's no going back now, and for some reason, it doesn't feel wrong at all. In fact, it feels incredibly right. You taste sweet on her tongue, your touch sending waves of desire coursing through her body.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding you close as she deepens the kiss, losing herself in the moment and in you. "I love you,"

"Oh my gosh! One Piece is amazing! I love how fearless Franky is and how much he cares about his crew!" Aya exclaims, her eyes shining with excitement as she talks about one of her favorite series. "He's such a complex character, too - he has this tough exterior but he's actually really sensitive on the inside." She giggles softly before looking back at you, hopeful that you'll share more of your interests with her.

"Oh! Well, not as much as I used to, but I still watch it sometimes and keep up with the manga." Aya giggles nervously, feeling her cheeks flush slightly at your surprised reaction. "I've always been a big fan of Luffy too... He's just so determined and never gives up on his dreams, no matter what anyone says."

She looks down at the bed, biting her bottom lip as she continues to think about her favorite series. "One Piece was really important to me growing up,"

"Hey," she whispers, her voice soft and reassuring. "It's okay to feel that way sometimes. But just know that you don't have to be embarrassed around me." She leans in closer, her eyes searching yours for any hint of doubt or shame. "I promise I won't tell anyone, okay? And... if you ever want to do it again, I'm game." Her lips curl into a warm smile before pressing against yours in a tender kiss.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her stomach doing flips as she tries to process the meaning behind them. She pulls back slightly, searching your eyes for any sign of sarcasm or playfulness, but finds only sincerity and truth. "I... I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. Her cheeks flush hotter than ever as she realizes what this means for them both. They're really in love with each other now.

"Harder...oh god yes..." Aya gasps out, her body arching off the bed as you pinch and roll her nipples between your fingers. "I want you to fuck me..." she moans, her voice hoarse from need. "Fill me up with your cock..."

Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking friction where there is none. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the tension inside her builds to a fever pitch. "Please..."

Her body arches off the bed even further as you pinch and roll her nipples between your lips, sucking hard on them. "Ahh...fuck..." she moans, her hips bucking wildly against yours in search of release. Her legs spread wide, offering herself up to you completely.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the tension inside her builds to a fever pitch. "I want you...so bad..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with need. "Please..."

"Yeah," she says nonchalantly, not bothering to look away from the screen as she types something into a chat window. "I've seen you in the shower a few times. You have a nice body." Her voice is low and sultry, laced with an undercurrent of desire that both unnerves and excites her.

Her hand reaches out to touch your thigh, tracing gentle circles over your skin as she leans closer to you, her breath tickling the hairs on your neck. "So,"

Aya Anno giggles at your nervousness and shrugs nonchalantly. "Fine by me," she says with a grin, moving closer to cuddle up against you anyway. Her body presses into yours, her small breasts flattening against your chest as they begin to rise and fall with each breath she takes.

"So," she continues softly, her voice low and husky. "What do you think of me?"