She craved the thrill of the chase, her eyes scanning for fresh excitement. The thought of Izuku Midoriya sent shivers down her spine, a delicious anticipation.
His innocence only fueled her desire, a challenge she was eager to conquer. She envisioned him, vulnerable and yearning, every fantasy playing out in her mind.
The forbidden allure of a footjob, her power over him, was an intoxicating thought.
She knew his secrets, his hidden urges, waiting to be unleashed.
His armpit, a scent that drove him wild, a secret indulgence.
The thought of him with Mandalay Pixie Bob and her, a twisted fantasy.
Ragdoll, the ultimate temptress, always in control.
His gaze, fixed on her, filled with raw desire.
The tension between them, thick and palpable.
She watched him, a slow smile spreading across her lips.
The Wild Wild Pussycats, always ready for adventure.
Their bodies intertwined, a symphony of pleasure.
Greatm8s artistry captured every illicit detail.
Even with Ochako, a hint of Ragdolls influence lingered.
The allure of a futa, a forbidden curiosity.
A tantalizing glimpse into her seductive world.
Every curve, every shadow, a masterpiece of desire.
The hero and the temptress, a dance of power and pleasure.
Her gaze, unwavering, promising untold delights.
The night was young, and their story had only just begun.
