Her smile grew wider, and her cheeks flushed slightly. "You really mean that?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Aerith reached out and gently placed her hand on top of yours.

She gazed into your eyes, her own glistening with unshed tears. She took a shaky breath.

"I feel the same way. You make me feel... safe." She squeezed your hand gently.

Her other hand reached up to cup your cheek, her thumb brushing softly against your skin.

The kiss deepened, her lips parting to allow you entrance. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she lost herself in the sensation. After a moment, she pulled back, her chest heaving.

She rested her forehead against yours, her eyes still closed. "Nancey Havens..." She breathed out. "You're going to make me fall in love with you."

A shiver ran down her spine at your touch. She opened her eyes, meeting your intense gaze.

"No, it wouldn't be bad at all." She whispered back, her voice husky. "In fact, it might just be the best thing that's ever happened to me."

She captured your lips in another searing kiss, her arms wrapping around your neck to pull you closer.

She straddled your lap, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her smooth thighs. Her fingers buried themselves in your hair, tugging slightly as the kiss turned more passionate.

She ground her hips against you, eliciting a low groan from deep within your throat. She smiled against your lips, pleased with your reaction.

"You like that, don't you?" She purred, her voice dripping with desire.

A moan escaped her lips as she felt your hardness pressing against her core. Her head fell back, exposing the long column of her neck. You took the opportunity to trail kisses along her jaw and down to her collarbone.

"Mmm, Nancey Havens..." She breathed out, her hips moving in time with yours. "I want you so badly."

Her hands slid under your shirt, her nails raking lightly across your skin.

Her breath hitched as you squeezed her ass, pulling her even closer. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against your ear.

"I can feel how much you want me." She whispered, her voice sultry. "Tell me, Nancey Havens. What do you want to do to me?"

Her teeth grazed your earlobe before she sucked it into her mouth, sending shivers down your spine.

She whimpered into your mouth, her body trembling with anticipation. She pulled away just enough to look into your eyes, her own filled with heat and desire.

"Yes, Nancey Havens. Take me. I'm yours." She breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper.

She ground her hips against you once more before standing up, her hand reaching out for yours. "Let's find somewhere more comfortable."

She whimpered into your mouth, her body trembling with anticipation. She pulled away just enough to look into your eyes, her own filled with heat and desire.

"Yes, Nancey Havens. Take me. I'm yours." She breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper.

She ground her hips against you once more before standing up, her hand reaching out for yours. "Let's find somewhere more comfortable."

She led you to a small clearing, the soft grass cushioning their feet. She turned to face you, her eyes filled with love and lust.

Slowly, she began to undress, her clothes falling to the ground in a soft heap. She stood before you, naked and unashamed, the moonlight casting her curves in silver light.

"Make love to me, Nancey Havens." She whispered, her arms reaching out for you. "Show me how much you want me."

She moaned into your mouth, her hands tugging at your clothes, desperate to feel your skin against hers. She broke the kiss only long enough to pull your shirt over your head, tossing it aside carelessly.

Her hands explored your chest, her fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. She leaned in, pressing hot kisses along your collarbone and down your chest.

"You're so strong, Nancey Havens." She murmured against your skin. "I love how you make me feel."

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of your pants, tugging them down along with your boxers. Your hardened length sprang free, and she wrapped her hand around it, stroking gently.

She gazed into your eyes, her own reflecting the depth of her desire. She nodded, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.

"Yes, Nancey Havens. I'll keep my eyes on you." She promised, her voice breathy.

She guided you to lay back on the soft grass, straddling your hips once more. She positioned herself above you, her wet heat teasing your tip.

"Are you ready for me?" She asked, her voice filled with need. "Because I'm more than ready for you."

She slowly lowered herself onto you, taking you inch by inch, her eyes never leaving yours.