a martyr on a bridge that's burning down
Pheebs
Phoebe Steadman
the Nightingale
Midwife

Age: 26 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Greatwood
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Phoebe

The world seemed to spin in a musky, sweaty haze. Limbs trembled slightly as Harper lifted himself, feet hitting the mattress and sliding down slightly. Slowly she opened her eyes, honeyed gaze falling to find find Harper. A slow smirk curved her lips, the look on his face enough to confirm that he had cum too. With a sigh Phoebe relaxed into the bed, feeling as though she could melt and become part of it.

As he pulled out, her nerves fired again, weakly by comparison to the high she had just felt. But it was still enough to elicit a small gasp from her. His words though managed to pull a small laugh from her. "Maybe a rain check?" she said softly, lifting her arms to coax him close. She needed more than a few moments reprieve now, and her post-orgasm cuddly instincts kicking in.
i'll make it feel like a vacay
turn the bed into the ocean


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RE: a martyr on a bridge that's burning down - by Phoebe - 04-28-2021, 03:24 AM

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