ardent

She Finally Drank Her Pain Away

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Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
05-21-2021, 07:40 AM

She couldn't be sure of the male's exact age herself, but the number he gave was believable. Though she probably would have commended if he had stated more than she had herself. His game was easy to play. He may have laid out this whole facade of his name, his life, his personality, and he was good at it. But what he was offering, after showing no harm to her at least, she couldn't deny what he wanted. She wanted it to.

She would have no issues finding herself more comfortable on the ground, her body felt like it hugged the soil beneath her as he found his footing over top of her. Her cheek too laid down on the ground and while she wasn't directly looking at him, she saw the form of his shadow over and down on her. She inhaled holding her breath in, of course finding herself excited over the thought, but keeping herself calm. She was an experienced woman after all.

She let out one quiet chuckle as he insisted her turn, and with that exhale she let out, "Truth." Holding up to a tease as the final moments before their act in the game was about to happen. Aranea wasn't necessarily a liar, but she had often bent the truth to what she wanted, or what she felt. Usually it was how she saw what happened to her, what was said to her, and it would have caused a lot more trouble had others confronted each other about it. So while he asked what had her so ailed, she would respond without a hesitation, "The man I love wouldn't bed with me. And sent me away." She held a smile on her face until that moment, closing her eyes to remove Ulric from her mind. Just for this moment she was going to share with the stranger.

She looked at him from her side eye, suggesting what he would chose next. She held her breath again, hoping for what she had in mind to come true, and sure enough it did. He chose dare, the feel of his body and breath over her was intoxicating her as she took a few seconds to take the moment in, a true woman admiring the attention of the man now over her. "I dare you to fuck me." Her body rocked gently towards him as she could barely keep to herself anymore, and she was ready for the feeling of him. It wasn't the first time she had been with a stranger, but maybe this time would be her last. She was blind sided.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead