Infect Me With Your Love, Fill Me With Your Poison
07-18-2014, 10:44 PM
She would lead the two into the obsidian beach, the sun had just begin to set, the fae's coat setting up into a firey blaze once again as she trotted down the Obsidian Beach, banner held high as her aroma would be a scent trail behind her, the sweet scent meant for her Casanova, Winter. She would stop in her tracks, spinning around to face the casanova, hips swiveling as she did so, the female's slender body more feminine around the male, hips and female parts distinguished easily in her slender form. "Casanova," she would say with one lyric, one syllable, calling him to her body. |
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