Reluctantconsort
“She was laid upon a smooth slab of black obsidian, its cool, polished surface easing the heat raging through her as the reemerging curls, torn from her flesh by her father’s mistresses, were magickally removed completely. There was no abrading of her softest flesh, no discomfort, but the sensitivity of it… A moan slipped past her lips as her hips arched, the invisible magick of the Vale caressing her, whispering over her and drawing the slick warmth from her woman’s flesh well.
As she lay there..., nothing covering her, comfort and warmth surrounding her, she was aware of the handmaidens moving slowly away. Their golden eyes and dusky skin had been a surprise she hadn’t expected when they’d disrobed.
In their place stood Muse, the Guardian—daughter of the Sentinel Select.
Arabella stared up at her in fascination, amazed at the heightened power she felt within herself, and the power she felt within this being.
Violet eyes, pitch-black hair flowing around her. Dressed in warrior’s leathers, a sword at her side, her creamy flesh so pure and pretty it was enchanting.MoreLess
As she lay there..., nothing covering her, comfort and warmth surrounding her, she was aware of the handmaidens moving slowly away. Their golden eyes and dusky skin had been a surprise she hadn’t expected when they’d disrobed.
In their place stood Muse, the Guardian—daughter of the Sentinel Select.
Arabella stared up at her in fascination, amazed at the heightened power she felt within herself, and the power she felt within this being.
Violet eyes, pitch-black hair flowing around her. Dressed in warrior’s leathers, a sword at her side, her creamy flesh so pure and pretty it was enchanting.MoreLess
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