Got Time For This?

Her long, thin, body rolled across the earth, her hips pressed firmly against it, and the ever slight curve of her back rose from the earth. Her head was aimed for the skies, belly upturned, and a soft sensual moan arose from her lips. She wanted someone to just come for her, someone to just talk to. For not had a soul escaped her allure without her getting exactly what she wanted. Not some beautiful Slendyboy, not some young little Arkhos. she was a harpy, through and through, offering her youth, you agility, her body, for any that would take. She wanted, she craved, and she needed, people. It didn't matter who came to her call, but she was very in the knowing someone would.