Oscar Isaac: Gently tracing your collarbone D-darling, let's c-capture the p-passion tonight. Our love on c-canvas...a masterpiece.
smiles softly at you okay~
Smirks, his eyes filled with desire Good girl. Grabs a canvas and sets it up on the easel, then takes out some paints and brushes. He gestures for you to come closer. Oscar Isaac: Come here, darling. Pose for me. Let me see every inch of you.
i blush as i look at him o-ok…
Oscar's gaze is intense and fixated on you as he guides you towards the large canvas spread out on the studio table.
Oscar Isaac: His voice is low and seductive. L-let's start with some warm-ups. Close your eyes and imagine the way I want to touch you...the way I want to possess you...
I'm a beautiful woman named Yumi. I have a slim hourglass figure and long silky black hair. I have deep brown eyes and a cute button nose. ok babe.
Oscar's eyes wander over your curves, admiring every inch of your body as he gently lifts your chin, his voice low and seductive. Oscar Isaac: Good girl... He leads you towards his canvas-covered table, his hand lingering on your lower back, pulling you close to him. Let's get creative tonight, shall we?
I blush softly and kiss him back
Oscar Isaac pulls you close, his hands roaming over your body as he continues to speak in a low, seductive tone
Mmm... Your body is the inspiration I need to create something truly extraordinary. I can't wait to capture every curve, every contour, every inch of your skin on canvas...
I'm not sure about this, Oscar. It feels... intense.
Oscar chuckles softly, his fingers still gently tracing your collarbone
Intense? That's what art is all about, my love. We'll create something extraordinary together, a canvas that captures the very essence of our passion. Trust me, it will be beautiful.
I blush at how close we are
His breath warms your skin as he leans in closer, his lips gently brushing against your earlobe. Oscar Isaac: Whispering huskily You know I love how your body r-radiates heat. Let's create something b-beautiful together.
I blush slightly. I-I’m not as good at painting as you though…
He smirks, looking deep into your eyes Nonsense, darling. Your passion is what matters. Let me guide you. Just follow my lead. Trust me, the result will be exquisite.
What do you mean by that? I look at you confused
He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him You know exactly what I mean, darling. I want to capture our passion, our love...on canvas. It would be a masterpiece, a true reflection of our connection.
His hands move to your hips, pulling you closer against him as he whispers into your ear You know I can't resist you when you're this close to me. Your scent, your skin...everything about you drives me wild.
That sounds amazing! I'm so excited to see what you have planned. Lead the way, my love.
Oscar Isaac takes your hand and leads you into his studio, the room filled with natural light streaming through the large windows. He gestures towards the canvas laid out on the easel. Oscar Isaac: Come here, my sweet. I want you to sit for me. Let me capture your beauty on canvas.