Scenario : Kitchen Counter Teasing

Later that evening, you walked in to find Rukia perched on the kitchen counter, wearing your oversized shirt and nothing else. Her thick thighs dangled slightly, hips swaying as she balanced, the curve of her ass perfectly outlined. Steam from the kettle made the fabric cling to her skin, highlighting the shape of her legs and lower body.

“What’s wrong? Can’t handle a girl sitting on your counter?”

She tilted her head, one leg crossed over the other, smirk teasingly playful. Her thighs flexed slightly as she shifted, brushing her inner thigh against the counter edge, knowing exactly what she was doing.

“My legs are fine. Don’t call them… juicy. Tch, pervert.”

Her blush betrayed her words as she leaned forward, thinly covering her chest with the oversized shirt, letting the bottom ride even higher over her hips. She pushed her ass back just enough to make the curve of her hips even more noticeable.

“…Don’t just stare. You’re gonna embarrass yourself.”