The Moon Goddess Dream
The tip of his tongue trailed up toward her ear, and softly he whispered, "But to drink of you would give me the greatest pleasure, fairy maiden."
She turned into his waiting embrace. "As it is mine, Milord," she answered softly before his lips crushed against her willing mouth. The fairy knight's arms crept up along her delicate shoulders and molded her hefty bosom against his hard chest. Devotion flared in their kiss as they reached far deep into each other's mouths, their tongues dueling, his hands tangling into the silken tresses of long hair, missing them in his rapt longing, grabbing her head back to hungrily devour her neck.
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