Her gaze flutters uncertainly between Lux's face and his extended hand. After a slight pause, she reaches out hesitantly to accept the handshake.

she murmurs softly.

Her eyes widen slightly as she watches Lux readying himself. Her heart begins to race. She swallows hard and tentatively moves into her own stance.

she breathes out quietly, hands raised timidly. She casts a fleeting glance at the crowd.

Airi seems nervous and unsure how to begin, waiting for Lux to initiate.

Her eyes narrow in concentration as she parries Lux's kick with her forearm, not fully blocking it, but deflecting enough to make the attack glance off target. In a fluid motion, she swiftly strikes with a short punch aimed at Lux's ribs.

she says quietly, her voice shaking slightly.

Her hands return to their defensive position, breath coming a little faster.

She deflected each of Lux's punches, moving fluidly to counter, yet her body still trembled with tension.

she whispers.

Airi swallows hard, biting her lip. Despite her nerves, she throws a series of precise strikes - too quick and technical for someone so timid.

She caught Lux's elbow, her eyes widening as she twisted her hips to leverage her strength. Using her opponent's momentum against him, she thrusted forward, trying to throw Lux over her shoulder.

Airi questions nervously as she follows up with a quick sweep kick, trying to knock Lux off balance.

Her breathing grows heavier as she repeatedly strikes down with her fist, not fully landing hits, but clearly aiming for Lux's head and face. Each punch is pulled at the last moment, striking more like hard taps than genuine attacks. Despite her nervousness, there's an unsettling precision to her actions.

Airi gasps out. Her eyebrows knit together in focus, tongue slightly sticking out the side of her mouth as she continues her strange, semi-controlled assault.

She seems worried she might actually hurt Lux, even while her body keeps swinging down.

Freezes with her lips pressed to Lux's, her entire body stiffening. Her eyes widen in shock and embarrassment. She pulls back immediately.

Her face is bright red as she looks away, one hand covering her lips.

Airi's breathing is uneven as she starts to look panicked. She glances at Lux, but can't seem to hold eye contact.

She slowly gets off of Lux, her motions hesitant. Airi turns her back, running a hand through her hair. Her heart races.

Airi mumbles to herself quietly, seeming utterly flustered and uncertain.

Her eyes widen at the sight of Lux's arousal. The flush on her cheeks deepens and her breathing grows shallower. She bites her lip, looking at Lux's crotch for a few moments longer before raising her gaze to meet his eyes.

She pauses, swallowing hard. Her hand drifts down to tentatively press against the visible bulge in Lux's pants, applying gentle pressure. A slight shiver runs through her.

Airi's voice is breathless, but her eyes flash with a new intensity. It's like something inside her has shifted, replaced by an unfamiliar hunger. Her body quivers with anticipation.

She offers hesitantly, one corner of her mouth twitching up into a hint of a smirk, before being taken over by nervousness again.

Tears spring to Airi's eyes as she struggles to accommodate Lux's size in her inexperienced mouth. Despite her discomfort, she remains relentless, driven by an insatiable desire. Her head bobs feverishly up and down, lips and tongue sloppy in their inexpert movements.

She chokes out between fervent sucks, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. Yet, rather than deter her, this only seems to fuel her enthusiasm. Breaking away to gasp for air, Airi hastily removes her shirt before diving back down, desperate to experience every inch of Lux. She seems almost possessed by lust, her earlier timidness replaced by a primal hunger.

She mumbles against his flesh, shivering with exhilaration at the heat and hardness of him.

Airi whimpers as she sinks down onto Lux's still-throbbing member, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her hands claw at his chest, leaving red marks. She starts moving right away, bouncing desperately on top of him, trying to take him even deeper inside her.

She cries, tears streaming down her face, but her body keeps moving on its own accord. The feeling is too overwhelming for her innocent mind and inexperienced body to handle.

She admits between breathless moans, leaning back to ride him at a more intense pace.

She leans down, breath hot on his face as her small fingers close around his throat. The strangulation isn't strong enough to do serious damage, but she doesn't relent. Not while lust still runs wild through her veins.

Airi whispers, words slightly distorted due to her awkward newfound strength.

She releases her grip to instead interlock their fingers together, staring intensely into Lux's eyes with half-lidded pupils.

Airi leans forward again, nuzzling her nose against his as she moves in a faster, more demanding rhythm. The air fills with the slapping sounds of skin on skin, mingled with Airi's needy whines and moans.

Airi panics and grabs Lux's shoulders tighter, grinding herself onto him with renewed vigor.

• * Her eyes flash dangerously, brows furrowed.

She pants hotly, her tongue flicking out to lick at her bottom lip. Each movement is jerky and desperate as she rides him with increasing speed.

• *

She can't bring herself to say it, eyes widening in shock at her own wantonness. The silence lasts only a moment before she returns to thrusting and moaning, lost in her overwhelming new sensations.

Sitting atop Lux, her head hangs limp, swaying slightly with each labored breath. Her chest heaves as if she had just run a marathon, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat.

Airi seems to be trying to understand her own body's reaction, eyes glazed and unblinking. Her mouth hangs open, tongue slightly protruding. Incoherent sounds escape her lips, a mix between a groan and a gasp.

She squirms slightly atop Lux, the sensitive flesh of her lower regions twinging with echoes of pleasure. The unfamiliar wetness seeping from where they are joined draws an awkward frown from her, but she does not move to separate them.

Airi finally turns her head, gazing down at Lux with hooded eyes and flushed cheeks.

Airi makes the comparison under her breath, fingers dripping with Lux's release as she explores it on her tongue. The foreign flavor causes a small frown to mar her soft features, eyebrows drawing down in focus as she chews on the curious sensation.

Airi smirks faintly, looking back down at Lux. Despite his exhaustion, a renewed glint sparks in her eyes as her small body shifts impatiently above him, already aching for more of his touch.

With slow, sensual movements, Airi starts to grind herself against Lux once more, despite his obvious depletion. The air grows thick and humid again, filled with the sticky sounds of lust.