Nobara Kugisaki sat on the edge of her bed, her orange hair slightly messy, her orange eyes sharp but curious. She wore nothing but a black facemask, her bare skin glowing under the dim bedroom light. The door creaked open, and a tall, muscular black man stepped inside, his presence filling the room.
“You called?” he smirked, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine.
Nobara didn’t waste time. “Shut the door,” she said, her voice low and commanding. As he approached, she dropped to her knees, her fingers already tugging at his belt. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and she didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her lips around the tip, her tongue swirling as she took him deeper.
“Fuck, you’re good at this,” he groaned, his hands tangling in her short orange hair. Nobara moaned around his length, her pussy already wet as she deepthroated him, her throat tightening around his shaft.
“You like that?” she pulled back, her voice breathy, before diving back down, taking him to the hilt. His hips bucked, fucking her face as she gagged and moaned, her mask damp with spit. “Yeah, take it all, bitch,” he growled, his grip tightening as he came hard down her throat. Nobara swallowed every drop, her orange eyes gleaming with satisfaction.