frey
Trickling their fingertips up their ribcage towards their breasts, Frey circles their erect nipples for a moment before giving each a little flick—a sensation that both Flora and Amanda would feel as if Frey's hands were on their bodies instead.
"A deal, mmm?" They wonder, rolling onto their side and propping up their chin on one hand. "That girl is my demigoddess." Frey interrupts with the cool authority of one who holds all the cards. Rolling their eyes with amusement the deity rolls onto their back again as their hands begin to wander back down the length of their body.
"What a very boring idea. If you want shiny things, go ask Safrin. If you want nature-y things, it's my counterpart you should seek out. The bushes you speak of are not the sorts I am interested in." Both women will feel the pulse of Frey's fingertips slip down towards their hips, where indeed quite a lush bush was in full-bloom.
" You humans and your need to trade your trinkets to one another is nothing I care about." Both women will feel the pulse of Frey's fingertips slip down towards their hips.
"A deal, mmm?" They wonder, rolling onto their side and propping up their chin on one hand. "That girl is my demigoddess." Frey interrupts with the cool authority of one who holds all the cards. Rolling their eyes with amusement the deity rolls onto their back again as their hands begin to wander back down the length of their body.
"What a very boring idea. If you want shiny things, go ask Safrin. If you want nature-y things, it's my counterpart you should seek out. The bushes you speak of are not the sorts I am interested in." Both women will feel the pulse of Frey's fingertips slip down towards their hips, where indeed quite a lush bush was in full-bloom.
" You humans and your need to trade your trinkets to one another is nothing I care about." Both women will feel the pulse of Frey's fingertips slip down towards their hips.
