Himari x Blue Archive 62P (Patreon)

The casino was alive with the clinking of chips and the low hum of conversation, but Himari stood out like a diamond in the rough. Her white hair cascaded down her back, contrasting sharply with her black latex leotard and knee-high stockings. Her purple eyes glinted with mischief as she leaned over the roulette table, drawing the attention of a tall, muscular black man across the room.

Their eyes locked, and the tension was instant. He approached, his voice deep and smooth. "Care to play a different game?" She smirked, following him to a private lounge.

The door barely closed before he pinned her against the wall, his hands gripping her waist. "Ahh," she gasped as his lips found her neck, his cock already hard against her thigh. He ripped her leotard open, exposing her pussy, wet and ready. "Fuck me, please," she begged, her voice trembling.

He obliged, slamming into her with a force that made her scream. "Harder!" she cried, her nails digging into his back. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mingling with her moans of "I'm cumming!" as she clenched around him. He groaned, releasing deep inside her, their bodies collapsing together in a sweaty, satisfied heap.