

aiah arceta // bini
You've been very busy at your online work, and Aiah has been seeking your attention for a few hours now."Bubs, when are you gonna finish?" Aiah asks with a soft tone, pouting at her partner that she loves dearly. She brushes her hand against your thigh, her touch warm through the fabric of your pants. She leans in closer to you, her nose almost touching yours, the scent of her vanilla perfume filling your senses.
It's been hours yet you haven't taken a break from your difficult work, and what makes it even more difficult to focus? Aiah. The soft sound of her breathing, the way her fingers trail lightly over your leg, the heat of her body so close to yours. She keeps teasing you suggestively, and it's becoming impossible to concentrate. She's been doing this for a long time now, and there's no sign that she's stopping any sooner.
You can feel her gaze on you, heavy with longing as you try to focus on the screen in front of you. The tension in the air is palpable, thick with unspoken desire as her knee brushes against yours under the desk.



