Rosa x Pokemon 68P (Patreon)

Rosa stood by the bed, the soft light of the moon casting a gentle glow over her figure. She wore a sheer white negligee that clung to her body, its lace edges teasing against her smooth skin. Her brown hair, tied in her signature twin buns, framed her blushing face, and her striking blue eyes carried a mix of innocence and curiosity. Her bare feet padded softly on the wooden floor as she turned to face him, her hands brushing the hem of the delicate fabric nervously.

“You’ve been quiet,” she murmured, her voice soft and shy, but there was a playful undertone in her words.

His eyes lingered on her, taking in every inch of her figure. “I couldn’t find the words,” he admitted, stepping closer, his voice low and steady.

Rosa’s cheeks flushed deeper, but she smiled faintly. “You don’t need words,” she whispered, meeting his gaze as she let him take her hand, his touch warm and grounding.

Her breath hitched as his fingers trailed down her arm, finding her waist and pulling her closer. The negligee shifted slightly, revealing more of her as her blue eyes locked on his. When his lips met hers, she gasped softly, her body melting into his embrace.

Her hands clung to his shoulders as his touch grew bolder, sliding beneath the delicate fabric and leaving her breathless. The negligee slipped from her body effortlessly, pooling at her feet as she leaned into him, her soft moans filling the room.

“Ahh… that feels… so good,” she murmured, her voice trembling as he guided her back onto the bed. Rosa’s body responded instinctively to his touch, her legs wrapping around him as their movements became more urgent.

“Nghhh… deeper… don’t stop,” she whimpered, her blue eyes fluttering shut as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her soft cries grew louder, her body trembling as she gripped the sheets beneath her. “I… I’m cumming—ahhh!” she cried out, her voice breaking as she reached her peak, her entire body quaking beneath him.

He followed moments later, his deep groan mixing with her cries as they both shuddered, collapsing together in the quiet, moonlit room.

As they lay entwined, Rosa’s brown hair fell loose from its buns, her blue eyes soft and hazy as she looked up at him. “You’re amazing,” she whispered, her cheeks still flushed as she curled into his chest.

He chuckled, stroking her hair gently. “You’re the one who’s incredible,” he replied.

Rosa smiled, her voice barely audible as she murmured, “Then stay… don’t let this end.” The night wrapped them in its stillness, their hearts beating as one.