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A Flower Blooming In The Slums

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Fiametta

Elysium
Tactician

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Blessed Blessed

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
337
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
170
player
Chrono

1KPride - BisexualHomebodyStudentSamhain 2022
06-14-2024, 09:48 PM

He would relent as Fia screamed for him to mount her. The instinct even in this dreamscape to catch her breath as his form disappeared overcame her but she knew he’d be back. He’d be mad to leave her like this. She was here purely for the act, the feeling, the pleasures. Nothing else. She didn’t care who the brute of her dream was or if he had any meaning to her at all. He gave her what she wanted, as a sick depiction or just to feed what she craved back in life. What a pity she’d have a morning to wake up to.

She fell right into him as the whole realm shifted around her. As if anticipating he was there, she was his willing host because there were no risks here. With her body pinned between the lost ground and the demon of a man she couldn’t help but think of what it was like being tied down again. A part of her feeling defensive by aggression as he made for the finale. It may have been the only time she opened her dark eyes until the end, not looking at him but nearly freezing until he surged forward. Her claws grasped into the plush darkness under her like grass, and she screamed and moaned like she had never been fucked before. Every inch of him feeling antagonizing and sensational all at the same time. She was overbearingly willing to take everything he could give her, all of him. It felt like such a reality she wondered if she should wake up and see who was in her den fucking her. And she’d certainly be welcoming from a dream like this regardless of the circumstance.

Her body tensed and released as she held her breath and sang songs of pleasure, melting under him not fighting any part of what he wanted from her. This was it. They helped each other just by indulging in nature’s pure desire. It was simple. She wondered if it would ever end or if she’d wake up at what would feel like the climax, and if that would be enough for her. Time was short in this realm, and there was no telling how fast it would go. If he’d keep pushing her forever until the morning came or if they could actually have an ending to the tale.

"Fiametta"
Fiametta is an !M rated! character for highly Sexual themes. Please Discord me if you have concerns and please read at your own risk.







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