flora
Dropping a sheet over something invisible is one of the oldest tricks in the book, but even as Danta moves to corral her with her own towel, Flora finds herself utterly delighted to be so playfully caught. Though he might be running low on patience, when it came to being a cock tease, in the immortal words of Cady from Mean Girls, the limit does not exist.
The towel catches around her lower back, tugging her forward. Curling both arms around Danta's neck, she presses her fingertips against the base of his hairline and lets them scratch up toward the base of his horns. 'It?' Flora repeats, infusing her pout into the word. "Is this not enough?" She asks, nubile body pressed firmly against him with her hips shifting back and forth slightly to try and determine just how frustrated he either was or wasn't growing with her.
The towel catches around her lower back, tugging her forward. Curling both arms around Danta's neck, she presses her fingertips against the base of his hairline and lets them scratch up toward the base of his horns. 'It?' Flora repeats, infusing her pout into the word. "Is this not enough?" She asks, nubile body pressed firmly against him with her hips shifting back and forth slightly to try and determine just how frustrated he either was or wasn't growing with her.
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
