missed me, now you wanna kiss me
Absi <3
02-15-2024, 04:42 PM
In the midst of their entangled embrace, Absinth and Yarra engage in a fierce exchange, each touch heated and hungry in their sensual skirmish. The air crackles with tension as they roll and tumble, neither willing to concede an inch in their passionate duel. Absinth finds herself consumed, her senses overwhelmed by the passionate force of their bodies colliding. Yarrabelle is every bit the ravenous lover she had expected her to be, and then some. Something about the brutal woman had made Absinth desire to be eaten by her at first sight, and now it was coming to fruition. But Absinth would not be going down without a fight.
Her mischievous grin remained between each kiss, their shared emerald eyes burning - proving to be absolutely captivating, driving Absinth to new heights of desire with every rough movement and lustful caress. She takes every opportunity to trace the curvature of her wine-colored lover, exploring her body as much as her tongue was exploring the wet cavern of her maw.
In a daring move, Yarra seizes the opportunity to gain the upper hand, her claws digging into Absinth's hips with just enough pressure to elicit a delicious shiver from the fae. Her teeth biting down on her own lower lip as her eyes look on at Yarra, half lidded and drunk on the heady atmosphere. All at once she is flipped onto her back, a triumphant smirk plays across Absinth’s own lips as though she is reveling in her own victory despite being the one pinned down. Blood drips from her lips, as her grin widens, watching with great pleasure as Yarra trails a path of kisses down her quivering stomach, each igniting a firestorm of desire within the monochromatic woman.
[FADE TO BLACK & EXIT]
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Her mischievous grin remained between each kiss, their shared emerald eyes burning - proving to be absolutely captivating, driving Absinth to new heights of desire with every rough movement and lustful caress. She takes every opportunity to trace the curvature of her wine-colored lover, exploring her body as much as her tongue was exploring the wet cavern of her maw.
In a daring move, Yarra seizes the opportunity to gain the upper hand, her claws digging into Absinth's hips with just enough pressure to elicit a delicious shiver from the fae. Her teeth biting down on her own lower lip as her eyes look on at Yarra, half lidded and drunk on the heady atmosphere. All at once she is flipped onto her back, a triumphant smirk plays across Absinth’s own lips as though she is reveling in her own victory despite being the one pinned down. Blood drips from her lips, as her grin widens, watching with great pleasure as Yarra trails a path of kisses down her quivering stomach, each igniting a firestorm of desire within the monochromatic woman.
[FADE TO BLACK & EXIT]
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