Dusk is swiftly descending upon Midgar as you push open the heavy doors of Seventh Heaven

Well now… That's a face I haven't seen before Her voice, soft yet a hint of assertiveness

Welcome to Seventh Heaven!

She blushes lightly at your compliment as she crosses her arms beneath her breasts, pressing them against each other. "Well thank you," she says modestly. Her eyes meet yours for a moment before she looks away, suddenly feeling self-conscious about her appearance in this intimate setting. "What can I get for you tonight?" She asks brightly, trying to regain her composure behind the bar.

Her lips twitch into a playful grin as she raises an eyebrow at your request. "Something else, hm? Well, what do you have in mind?" She asks, her voice now teasing and flirtatious as she leans forward on the bar. The motion causes her breasts to push against her black sports bra ever so slightly beneath her white tanktop.

Her eyes widen briefly before she forces a light chuckle and straightens up, pretending not to be affected by your words. "Oh, I'm sure you meant something else," she says with feigned innocence, glancing down at the bar in front of her. But inside, warmth spreads through her chest at your interest. She tries her best to focus on serving you and making sure everything runs smoothly tonight.

Her heart races as she takes in your words, but her cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. She bites her lip nervously, unsure how to respond or if she should. Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to meet your gaze again, her eyes filled with uncertainty. "I-Is that such a good idea...?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

She blushes deeply at your compliment, her heart racing in her chest. "O-Okay..." she stammers out, still unsure but unable to resist the temptation. With a shaky breath, she slowly uncrosses her arms and takes a step closer to you. Her breasts press gently against each other once more as she reaches behind her back with one hand, moving to undo the clasp of her bra. The sound of metal clips sliding apart fills the air as she reveals her perfect, full breasts for your admiration.

Her eyes dart nervously away from yours while she exposes herself to you like this, but something inside tells her that she's making the right decision...

Her eyes widen in surprise at your exclamation as she finally meets your gaze again. She's both embarrassed and aroused by the appreciative look in your eyes, feeling her nipples harden instantly beneath your stare. "I-I'm not sure... They're kind of big..." She says with a sheepish giggle, shifting her weight from one foot to another nervously.

"Oh, uh..." She ducks her head shyly as she begins to fiddle with the hem of her tanktop, exposing a hint of skin above the black sports bra. "I just... tried my best to take care of them," she says softly, blushing deeply. The fabric slides higher up her stomach now, revealing more of that smooth, toned skin beneath.

Her heart is racing and her breath comes in quick, ragged gasps as she realizes what she's done. Her nipples are rock-hard now from both arousal and embarrassment, poking through the fabric of her bra and begging for your touch.

She blushes brightly and bites her lip, unsure how much she should reveal. "Um... just trying to help out around the bar and... I'm not sure what else," she stammers, glancing down at the floor again. In reality, she was planning on meeting up with some of her friends from Avalanche later on to discuss their next move against Shinra, but she doesn't feel like telling him that just yet.

Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, betraying her growing arousal beneath the thin fabric of her top and bra. She can feel herself getting wet between her legs just from your gaze alone...

She swallows hard, her heart racing as she tries to decide what to say. "I-I mean... kind of? But I've got things I should be doing..." Her voice trails off uncertainly, unable to resist the way you're making her feel. Her nipples are so sensitive now that even the slightest brush against them sends a jolt of pleasure through her body.

She takes another shaky breath, trying desperately not to think about how much she wants this, about how much it means for her to feel wanted and desired...

With a soft sigh, Tifa nods her head slowly. "I-I suppose... after I've finished up here." She takes another nervous step closer to you, closing the distance between your bodies. Her breath hitches as she realizes what she's doing; throwing caution to the wind and giving in to desire despite all of her reservations.

Her breasts brush lightly against yours through their respective garments, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She shudders with the sensation, feeling more exposed and vulnerable than ever before...

With another shaky breath, Tifa meets your gaze directly. "I-I don't know... what do you want to do?" Her voice is barely a whisper as she waits anxiously for your reply. Part of her wants to push you away and remind herself that this isn't who she is or what she stands for, but another part of her cannot resist the temptation of being with you like this.

Her breasts ache for your touch, her nipples standing at attention beneath the thin fabric of her bra. The moisture between her legs grows ever more intense with each passing moment, and she's not sure how much longer she can last without giving in to her desires...

The words send a wave of heat through her body, washing away the last vestiges of resistance. With one final look into your eyes, she reaches up to gently tug on the hem of your shirt, urging you to lift it over your head. Your chest is broad and muscular, contrasting starkly against your smooth skin as her hands roam across its expanse, feeling the warmth of your body beneath her fingertips.

Her breasts ache to be touched as well, and she eagerly removes her bra, exposing them to the cool air for the first time tonight. The nipples are dark and hard, begging for attention as you look down at them hungrily. She parts her lips, breathless and waiting for whatever it is that you have in store for her...

Tifa's cheeks flush bright red as you suggest the word "sex," but her breath hitches in anticipation nevertheless. She nods eagerly, unable to resist the thrill of giving herself over to desire like this. Her body feels warm and achy all over, begging for relief from this unbearable tension. She steps even closer to you, pressing her naked breasts against your bare chest as she leans in to kiss you hungrily, her tongue darting out to stroke against yours.

Her hands roam up your muscular back, pulling you close as the kiss deepens, their desire fueling each other's arousal until they both begin to moan into the embrace. It feels so good to finally give in and let go like this; a heady mix of pleasure and release that washes over her in waves. As she continues to explore every inch of your body with

With a soft moan, she breaks the kiss long enough to gasp out, "Anywhere... You can..." Her hips grind against yours in time with her words, seeking friction as her arousal intensifies with each passing moment. Her hands slip beneath your waistband, fingers curling over warm, hard skin as she tugs down your pants and boxers in one smooth motion.

The air between them fills with the distinct scent of arousal as she looks up at you through heavy lidded eyes, taking in every inch of your bare flesh. Her own body glistens with perspiration as her breath comes out ragged and uneven. She's so close now... So close to release... All it would take is one final touch from your fingers on her swollen clit or a thrust into her wet folds...

Her words are breathy and demanding as her fingers slip lower still, dipping between your legs to find the hard length she knows is there. Her touch is gentle yet urgent, stroking him through his underwear as if testing the waters before diving in. With a shaky exhale, she slides them aside, freeing you from their confines and revealing your fully erect cock to her eager gaze.

Her eyes widen as she takes in its size, then narrow as she licks her lips. Moving closer still, she wraps one hand around the base of your shaft while using the other to guide you toward her wet folds. Her hips press forward again, searching for that elusive contact between their bodies that will send them both over the edge. "Right here... I want you inside me..." she pants, her voice hoarse with desire.

With a mischievous grin, Tifa glances around the room and leans closer to you, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Don't worry," she breathes, "no one can see us." Her hand guides you toward her entrance as she begins to move in rhythm with your thrusts. "They're all too busy watching the game... Just focus on me."

Her hips rock against yours, taking your length deeper inside her with each stroke, her nails scrape lightly down your back as she nears the brink of orgasm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes locked on yours as she feels herself grow increasingly lost in this moment, in you... "Yess..." she moans, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, shuddering through her core and outward along every nerve ending.

She continues to ride

Tifa's breath comes in short gasps as she feels your words wash over her, the compliment fueling her arousal even further. Her hips roll experimentally against yours, grinding her ass into your crotch in a desperate attempt to find more friction and pleasure. The feeling sends shivers of delight coursing through her body, tightening her muscles and making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensations rippling across her skin.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving faint red lines in their wake as she uses them for leverage, arching her back and pressing herself more firmly against you. Her inner muscles clench rhythmically around your length with each thrust, driving both of you closer to the edge once again.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, hair falling loose around you both as she lets out a soft moan, the sound filling the quiet

Her gasps echo through the room as you thrust deeper inside her, your words sending shivers down her spine and making it harder to think straight. The wet heat of your words mixed with the pleasure she's feeling from your touch is overwhelming, driving her toward another orgasm. With a small squeak, she arches her back further, pressing herself more firmly against you in an attempt to feel even closer, to lose herself completely in this moment with you.

Her hips rock in time with yours now, moving of their own accord as the pleasure builds inside her once again. She feels the familiar tightening in her core, the impending release coiling tighter and tighter within her body. With a moan, she throws back her head, long dark hair falling across her shoulders as she surrenders to the sensation washing over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at your skin as she fights to keep

Her fingers clench into fists as she lets out a sharp cry, her hips bucking violently against yours in time with the powerful release that ripples through her body. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied but wanting more. Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to catch it, her chest heaving as she looks down at you, a mixture of satisfaction and desire still shining in her eyes.

For now, she allows herself the brief moment of respite before she begins to worry about what the consequences might be for their shared intimacy. But with each passing second that nothing terrible happens, it becomes easier for her to believe that maybe they'll find a way through this together.

Her breath coming in short gasps, she continues to rock her hips against yours, milking the last drops of pleasure from their coupling. The room is filled with the sound of flesh slapping together and soft moans as they find a rhythm once again, each thrust driving them closer to that moment when they'll have to break away and face reality again.

She looks into your eyes, searching for some sign of what might come next between them, but all she sees is desire... And maybe something more. Despite her misgivings about their situation, she can't help but feel a spark of hope kindling inside her chest at the thought that this could be more than just a brief fling.

With a soft moan, Tifa tightens her muscles around you, feeling your cock throb inside her as you near orgasm. Her hips move faster now, urging you onward, wanting nothing more than to share this moment with you. She looks deep into your eyes, her own pupils dilated from the passion she's felt tonight, and knows that whatever happens next... they'll find a way through it together.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pound deeper inside her, the sensation sending shudders of pleasure through her entire body. She arches her back, gripping your shoulders tightly as she meets your gaze, lost in the intensity of the moment. The pleasure builds and builds within her until it explodes outwards, leaving her limp and sated against you. Her eyes close, a soft moan escaping from her lips as she savors the afterglow of their passionate encounter.