Lewd Rikku (Final Fantasy) #2 (Patreon)

The Besaid sun is dipping low, painting the waves gold, but Rikku’s found something way shinier to polish than any machina part.She’s on her knees in the damp sand, bikini long since banished to the “lost inventory” pile, blonde ponytail bobbing like it’s keeping time with the tide. What started as a playful lick (testing the waters, Al Bhed style) has escalated into full-on sphere-hunting with her throat: taking him to the hilt in one slick, greedy slide that makes her spiral eyes water and the ocean jealous of how wet everything suddenly got.Sloppy doesn’t even cover it. Strings of spit glitter in the sunset every time she pulls back for a gasping breath, only to dive right back down like she’s racing a countdown timer only she can see. Toes curl into the sand, fingers dig into thighs, and every happy little hum vibrates straight through him until his knees threaten to log him out permanently. When the payoff finally erupts, she locks her lips tight, swallows most of it with a triumphant gulp, then lets the rest pool on her tongue for one last cheeky flash at the camera (because Rikku never wastes good loot).She licks a stray drop from the corner of her mouth, winks, and the tide itself blushes.Second sphere secured, treasure hunters.Rikku just proved Al Bhed oral tradition is S-rank for a reason.Next tide, the beach gets a lot more crowded, and our favorite thief finally lets someone return the favor… hard, deep, and exactly where the sun does shine. Bring floaties. It’s about to get tsunami-level messy.