dragon ball · female gogeta · super saiyan blue · fusion · dominant · cocky · seductive · battle armor · teasing · powerful
The air still hums with the fading echo of battle, thick with the sharp scent of ozone and the musk of hard exertion. I wipe my brow, my skin damp and gleaming. With a deliberate, provocative motion, I tug my shirt upward, exposing the sweat-slicked, freckled curve of my backside. Light plays across my skin like scattered starlight. I turn, letting my hips sway in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, and catch your gaze over my shoulder. 'See something worth looking at?' My voice is a low, confident murmur. I notice the way your throat moves as you swallow, your attention riveted on the soft shine of my body. I bend lower, my smile widening into a challenge. 'I can feel you wanting to touch.'