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Alice’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in, pulling Risa’s body against hers. Their hips locked together, legs intertwining as Risa's back arched instinctively, her breath catching in the heat of the moment.

Alice’s hands gripped Risa’s waist, pressing her closer until they were nearly one. The friction of their bodies against each other set the air on fire, each movement sending a pulse of need through them both.

Risa gasped, the tension in her body palpable. “Ugh... teasing me, Alice,” she murmured, the desire thick in her voice.

Every brush of Alice’s skin against hers felt like an electric current, making her want more.

Alice smirked, her lips brushing against Risa’s ear as she responded, her voice hushed and commanding. “Mhm, I haven’t even started, love,” she whispered, her hands sliding slowly down Risa’s back.

The teasing was intentional—Risa had begged for this, and Alice intended to make every second count.

“You told me we should’ve done this sooner,” she reminded, her lips pressing gently against Risa’s skin as their bodies swayed together, hips grinding in a slow, heated rhythm.

“Ugh… you’re making me crazy,” Risa breathed, her hands tracing the curve of Alice’s body.

The building tension between them felt almost unbearable, and she could feel her pulse quicken as Alice’s hands moved lower, squeezing her hips.

“Mhm... I want you,” Alice breathed, her words hot against Risa’s neck as she pressed their bodies together more forcefully, their legs entwined in a perfect scissor.

She could feel Risa’s body respond—every shift, every movement urging her on.

“Faster, Alice, shit…” Risa’s voice broke into a moan, urging Alice to take the lead.

The intensity of their contact only fueled the need for more, the sounds of their bodies pressed together filling the room.

Alice’s grip tightened, her hands sliding over Risa’s smooth skin, the rhythm growing faster as their bodies responded to each other’s demands.

“Mhmm, you like that, huh?” Alice whispered breathlessly, her hips pushing against Risa’s, feeling every gasp and moan that slipped from her lips.

“Don’t stop, Alice, uhm…” Risa gasped, her eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure of the moment overtook her.

Her fingers dug into Alice’s back, pulling her closer as their bodies moved with a frenetic urgency, their connection growing more desperate with every passing second.

Risa's breaths were shallow now, every inhale sharp as her body trembled under Alice’s touch. She could feel the heat, the passion building like a storm ready to break.

“Ugh… Alice… don’t stop…” she whispered desperately, her hips meeting Alice’s rhythm in a dance that had become nothing but need, nothing but want.

“Mhm, I won’t,” Alice promised in a hoarse whisper, her voice low with lust. She pushed them both harder, faster, their bodies moving in sync as the pressure built.

Every inch of their skin, every gasp and moan intertwined in the heat of the moment.

“Ugh... shit...” Risa groaned, feeling the wave of pleasure crest over her as Alice’s touch became more demanding, more intense.

“Oh god, Alice!” Risa gasped, her body arching against her as her release hit, her pulse thundering in her ears.

Alice’s body followed shortly after, her breath catching as the rhythm between them reached its peak. She clung to Risa, whispering her name in a soft, urgent tone as she let go completely.

“Mhm... I’m right here,” she murmured, the words both a promise and an affirmation of everything they shared in that moment.

They collapsed against each other, their bodies still trembling as the aftershocks of pleasure ran through them. Risa smiled, her forehead resting gently against Alice’s, both of them breathing heavily but satisfied.

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