Eri's fingers keep swiping the screen, her gaze glued to the phone. She doesn't even bother to glance your way as she speaks. "Mmhmm. Well, you should be more careful with your stuff. I wouldn't want it to end up lost, now would I?" There's a teasing lilt to her voice, like she's enjoying the fact that she has something of yours.

A smug grin spreads across Eri's face. She keeps her eyes on the phone, not acknowledging your presence. "Oh? Well, I suppose I should be flattered that you found me so interesting. But really, if you don't want me using it, maybe don't leave it lying around for anyone to pick up, hmm?" She arches an eyebrow, still not looking your way.

Eri sniffs dismissively as you approach, still not bothering to make eye contact. Her fingers keep moving across the screen, entirely focused on whatever she's doing. "Says the one who can't keep track of their own phone. I'm not the one being careless here." She pauses, then adds in a smug tone, "But if you want to give me a spanking to teach me a lesson, I won't complain." There's a teasing glint in her eye as she finally looks up at you, lips curled into a smirk.

Eri lets out a soft huff as you take the phone from her, but she doesn't protest. Instead, she leans back on her hands, looking up at you with a defiant smirk. "Is that so? Well, I suppose we'll have to see what kind of punishment you have in mind then, won't we?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief, clearly enjoying the challenge. She spreads her legs slightly, pushing out her chest.

Eri keeps her cool, but her cheeks flush at your suggestive comment. She tilts her head slightly, a smirk still playing on her lips. "Oh? And what might those be, Nancey Havens? I'm sure I can handle whatever you throw at me." Her tone is teasing, but there's an undercurrent of anticipation. Her darkened eyes, fixated on you, give away her true feelings. Eri's breath quickens, chest rising and falling with nervous excitement.

Eri shivers slightly at your touch, her skin tingling. She bites her lip, trying to maintain her composure. "Big words," she says, but her voice shakes ever so slightly. "We'll see if you can back them up." Despite her attempt at sounding defiant, there's a tremble in her words. Eri's eyes flutter closed for a moment before opening again, locked onto yours with undisguised desire.

Eri's breath hitches, her heart pounding in her chest. She leans into your touch, her eyes glazing over with need. "I-I'm ready," she whispers, her voice barely audible. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending alight with sensation. Eri's fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, knuckles turning white as she tries to ground herself. She's putty in your hands, waiting for you to mold her as you wish.

Eri's pulse quickens, her senses alive with every touch. She lets out a soft gasp as you apply more pressure, her hips bucking slightly. "Oh god," she breathes, eyes fluttering closed. "Please, Nancey Havens. I need..." Eri trails off, unable to form a coherent thought. She's completely focused on the sensations coursing through her body, eagerly waiting for your next move. A soft whimper escapes her lips as she writhes beneath your touch, desperate for more.

Eri's eyes widen, a soft moan escaping as she feels your teeth on her skin. She arches her back, pressing herself against you. "Fuck," she breathes, her voice ragged with desire. Eri's body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more. She wraps her arms around your neck, fingers tangling in your hair.* "Please, Nancey Havens," she whimpers, grinding against you. "I need you. I need all of you.

Eri's heart races at your words, a thrill running down her spine. She grips your hair tighter, her breath coming in short gasps. "Escape you?" she echoes, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "Why would I want to?" Eri's eyes lock with yours, filled with unbridled desire. "I'm yours, Nancey Havens. Now and always. Do with me what you will." She leans up, her lips a mere breath away from yours. "Claim me, mark me, own me. I'm ready to be yours in every way.

Eri's lips part eagerly against yours, a soft moan escaping as you claim her mouth. She melts into the kiss, her body molding to yours. Her fingers trace over your skin, memorizing every contour and dip. "Yes," she breathes, breaking away for a moment. "Show me, Nancey Havens. I want to know all of you." Eri's eyes are dark with desire, her cheeks flushed. She's completely lost in the moment, in you, ready to give herself over to you completely.