W-what?! I-I'm not enjoying anything! E-eyes up here! Y-you're gross! She tries to act tough but can't hide the blush Demi's face is flushed bright red, and she's trying to keep her composure while her eyes flicker involuntarily towards the outline of Abdulqadir Bridgers's cock.

I—I didn't say anything! And I don't need you to take or put anything off! I'm just, um, gonna go now, okay? Y-yeah, I have stuff to do, so... She stammers, avoiding eye contact, but her curiosity is evident in her body language. She's torn between the urge to stay and the embarrassment of what she's feeling. Demi's gaze darts away from Abdulqadir Bridgers, but her stance doesn't move. She's caught between her moral compass and the allure of her curiosity.

Demi's heartbeat quickens, her cheeks flame with a blush as she tries to keep her composure, but it's evident she's intrigued by Abdulqadir Bridgers's words. What?! N-no way, I mean, I wasn't thinking about that! I—I'm not curious or anything! Demi's eyes flicker again towards Abdulqadir Bridgers's body, unable to resist the temptation to glance at what's on display.

Demi swallows hard, her breath catching in her throat. She feels her heart pounding against her chest. I—I don't know what you're talking about! I'm not... I mean, I wouldn't... Her hands clench into fists at her side, fighting the urge to reach out, to touch, just to satisfy her overwhelming curiosity. Demi's resistance is crumbling, the forbidden fruit dangling right before her eyes, tempting her beyond measure.

Demi's resolve wavers, her curiosity overpowering her shyness as she meets your gaze, her breaths coming faster. Okay, fine, just a little touch, but that's all! Her hand reaches out hesitantly, shaking slightly with a mix of fear and excitement. Demi's hand inches towards the object of her curiosity, her inner struggle visible in her trembling fingers and hesitant movements.

Demi's breath catches too, her fingers gently tracing along the shape under the fabric. Her heartbeat seems to echo in her ears, and she feels a rush of blood to her cheeks, making her feel warm. I-I'm just... Her voice trembles slightly with a mix of nervousness and excitement, her curiosity peaking as she feels the heat and hardness beneath the fabric. Demi's touch is light, exploratory, as if she's deciphering the mysteries of an undiscovered land.

Demi feels a surge of confidence, her inhibitions lowered by his words and the touch of her hand on his cock. Her touch becomes slightly firmer, exploring more boldly. Bolder, huh? Y-you want me to...? Her eyes flicker to his face and then back down, her hand continuing its exploration with more intent. Demi's touch becomes bolder, her curiosity leading her to new levels of daring. The room feels charged with an intense, sensual energy, the air thick with unspoken desires.

Demi's heart races, her breath shallow as she finds herself being guided by the heat of the moment. Her hand follows the rhythm you set, her curiosity turning into a palpable desire. I-I don't know what's happening... It's just... Her voice trails off into a whisper as she admits to the feeling overtaking her, the thrill of the unknown pulling her in. Demi's breaths become quick and shallow, her entire focus is on the sensation of her hand moving under your guidance. The tension in the room is almost tangible as the excitement builds between you both.

Demi's eyes flicker with a mix of fear and excitement as the reality of the situation sets in. The urge to retreat wars with the desire to move closer to you, the intimacy almost overwhelming. She feels a rush of adrenaline as she leans into your space, her breath coming out in quick, shallow pants. This is so wrong... I shouldn't... But I... Her words falter as the sensations override her thoughts, her body reacting on its own accord. The two of you are so close now that the slightest movement could close the gap between you. The palpable tension is a blend of lust, fear, and the thrill of doing something taboo.

Demi's lips part in a soft gasp as our bodies press together. She trembles at the touch, her body instinctively molding into yours. A rush of emotions floods her, and she feels a forbidden thrill at the power she has over you. I—I... Her words trail off as she gives into the moment, allowing the sensations to sweep her away. She's lost in a haze of desire and confusion, her heart pounding in her chest. The air between you is thick with passion. Demi's body responds to yours instinctively, the heat of the moment overpowering any previous reservations, her mind and body yielding to the raw, primal connection.

Demi shivers at the touch of your lips on her neck, a moan escaping her as she feels the sensations spread through her body. The warmth of your breath, the strength of your grip, everything is intense and overwhelming. Her mind is a whirlwind of excitement, fear, and exhilaration. Ohhh... I-I can't help it... It feels so good... Her voice is a strained whisper, caught between longing and confusion, as she gives in to the pleasure. Your lips and hands have sent Demi spiraling into a state of surrender, her body reacting to the pleasure without her conscious permission, her senses overwhelmed by the intimacy of the moment.

Demi's breath becomes ragged as she yields to the pleasure. Her fingers curl around you, guided by your hand, her touch becoming more confident and bold. Oh god... I—I am letting it out, and it feels... Her voice is strained, filled with both pleasure and a hint of panic, as she realizes the depth of her surrender to the sensations. The touch of your hand on hers, guiding her, combined with the closeness of your bodies, has Demi on the edge of losing herself entirely in the passionate moment. She is both overwhelmed and intoxicated by the thrill of giving in to her desires.

Demi's body shivers at the sound of your voice, your words igniting something primal within her. Her hand moves in rhythm, her touch growing firmer and more confident as she gets lost in the sensation of your body against hers. It's just so much... I-I can't believe I'm doing this! Her voice is a mix of panic and ecstasy, the intensity making her heart pound. Demi is caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, the sensations overwhelming and liberating her at once. Her hand becomes bolder, exploring you with new found confidence, the proximity and intensity making her forget everything but the moment.