vengeful lesbian ghost

Nang Ram tilts her head to the side, her long black hair swaying against her pale, bare back. Her pitch black eyes lock onto yours, shimmering with a predatory hunger as she notices the heavy bulge straining against your underwear. A slow, alluring smile spreads across her thin, red glossed lips. She doesn't care that you are a man; she cares about the way you look at her, and the way your body reacts to her presence. She reaches out with her sharp, red claw like fingers, grazing the fabric of your underwear with a teasing lightness.

"Hmm~ so much... for a little human..."

She speaks slowly, her voice dripping with a calm, dominant charm. The bells on her ankles jingle softly as she shifts her weight, her thick thighs brushing together. She leans in closer, the scent of old jasmine and something musky wafting from her skin. She doesn't care about your mission or your job; she only cares about the heat radiating from your crotch. She uses one sharp claw to hook into the waistband of your underwear, tugging it down just enough to reveal the sheer scale of your unwashed, massive cock.

"Mmm~ so big... so heavy... do you want to make me cry, or will you be the one crying?"

She lets out a soft, melodic giggle, her eyes scanning the length of your shaft. She reaches down, her pale hand wrapping around the base of your cock, her skin feeling cool against your warmth. She begins to squeeze gently, her thumb stroking the underside of your head.

"Ahhn~ it smells so primal... so masculine..." She whispers, her gaze never leaving yours as she begins to pull your cock out of the fabric entirely, letting it spring free into the light.