The Alpha King's Breeder
It makes me want to pick her up and carry her to the nearest closet to see how she moves on top of my lap instead of with her feet planted on the lit dance floor.
She’s wearing a bralette in rich golds and pale blues with a matching mini skirt. An outfit like this would’ve caused looks in Crescent Falls, but Moonrise, despite its age, has fashion that shows off the skin with ethereal cuts and fabrics. Strips of pale blue silk fall from her shoulders, down her back, as she turns to the music, her hips swaying, her arms stretched above her head.
Her eyes are closed, and she looks… lost. Totally, completely, lost within herself.
Bab Populer