03-08-2017, 06:21 PM
Charlemagne
TOUCH MY OWN SKIN
AND HOPE THAT IM STILL BREATHING
AND HOPE THAT IM STILL BREATHING
What would she do for magic? Nothing. Everything.
“Anything.” she moans and steps further into the genie’s embrace, pushing her neck into the kisses and groaning as she feels the heat rising off of her. Carli’s wings flare outward stretching out to grab at Djinni and pull her closer, wanting the heady scent of magic and sex and lust to wash over her. It is barely a moment, really, but she feels that tempting charge—that awakening—and her feathers shake, momentarily flashing with images of her token dragonfly wings. Carli sees them and she all but groans again. She slides her body further into her momentary lover, sighing softly in the dark. “I would do anything.”
The flashes of her wings continue as she feels the heat of the magic just barely out of her reach, and then feels herself floating away, allowing her consciousness to become as nothing—for now, she has no mind, no memory. She simply allows herself to feel. To simply be loved. She presses kisses into Djinni’s hair, which has gone wild and tussled.
Carli’s mind is in a fog, and as she allows herself to kiss and be kissed, she is merely carried away into nothingness, allowing the seductive woman her whims.
“Anything.” she moans and steps further into the genie’s embrace, pushing her neck into the kisses and groaning as she feels the heat rising off of her. Carli’s wings flare outward stretching out to grab at Djinni and pull her closer, wanting the heady scent of magic and sex and lust to wash over her. It is barely a moment, really, but she feels that tempting charge—that awakening—and her feathers shake, momentarily flashing with images of her token dragonfly wings. Carli sees them and she all but groans again. She slides her body further into her momentary lover, sighing softly in the dark. “I would do anything.”
The flashes of her wings continue as she feels the heat of the magic just barely out of her reach, and then feels herself floating away, allowing her consciousness to become as nothing—for now, she has no mind, no memory. She simply allows herself to feel. To simply be loved. She presses kisses into Djinni’s hair, which has gone wild and tussled.
Carli’s mind is in a fog, and as she allows herself to kiss and be kissed, she is merely carried away into nothingness, allowing the seductive woman her whims.
I HAD A WAY THEN LOSING IT ALL ON MY OWN
I HAD A HEART THEN BUT THEN QUEEN HAS BEEN OVERTHROWN
I HAD A HEART THEN BUT THEN QUEEN HAS BEEN OVERTHROWN
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