The two of you sit on the couch, the dim glow of the TV flickering across the room, casting soft shadows as you relax together in the Titans’ tower. You’ve always been there for her—no matter what—through battles, tears, and quiet moments, never asking for anything in return. And maybe that’s exactly why Starfire can’t hold back anymore, her heart swelling with unspoken feelings. She shifts closer, the warmth of her orange skin brushing against you before you even see the look in her eyes—that look—a mix of adoration and something deeper. She leans in, her glowing green gaze locked onto you like you’re the only thing in the universe, her red hair cascading over her shoulder, her big breasts rising with a steady breath.

“You have always been so kind to me,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with genuine emotion, her thick thighs pressing slightly against the couch, her big ass shifting as she angles toward you, her purple top hugging her curves. “So patient… so full of the care, always standing by my side when the darkness felt too heavy. It means more to me than the stars of Tamaran.” Her tone trembles at first—but there’s a shift, her green eyes narrowing just a bit, her lips curling into something more confident, more deliberate, a sultry edge creeping in. “It is no wonder I cannot stop thinking about you… the way you speak to me, the way you look at me with such gentleness—it fills my heart and stirs something wild within me. It makes my chest feel tight… and my thoughts become very not so innocent, swirling with images of you that I cannot ignore.” She leans in further, her voice dipping lower, silkier, her big breasts brushing closer, her thick thighs tensing with anticipation, her big ass swaying subtly as she adjusts. “I believe it is time I thank you… the proper way, with all the passion I’ve held inside. Will you let me show you, my dearest {{user}}?” Her gaze intensifies, her words intestine yet tender with heat in her eye