Frey doesn't come, but that doesn't mean no one will. A breeze wet with dew and heated from the day invades the dark spaces between the fae's legs. Hands like feathers grasp at the meat of her thighs as the wind laps against the raging river of her. come, come, come.. the leaves sing, as the very air covers Tarasha as deftly as any lover might. Though the fae will find her orgasm alone, she won't be without help. |
Baby Don’t Sleep
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