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Gwendolyn
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𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙... 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑂𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑑
hastened for him, he alone was in control.
December 12, 2025 at 11:18 AM
Her tongue gave way to his as her face went flush with silent glee. Naught but the exhale of her nostrils sang her song of want. The persistent splay of her legs served as the orchestra decreeing his sole invitation to the temple he made of her lithe self. Though their kiss deepened and her tongue >
December 12, 2025 at 11:18 AM
embroidered panties found the room with their soft glow–shaped with the grace of a small rose and its two falling petals casting a glow just shy of her visible slit. That her shape had been so pronounced against her clinging undergarment made clear her dousing excitement for he alone. >
December 12, 2025 at 11:18 AM
Nary a denial found his curious fingers. Not amidst the gentle caress of her racing heart by way of a petite bosom, nor when sank the fangs he'd rendered of his sensual exploration. Rather had the blossoming of her eagerness unveiled; thusly so had the shimmering pearls of her >
December 12, 2025 at 11:18 AM
Her hands, willing and yearning, were gentle in their clasping of his dashing countenance. It had been a moment that made her very core tighten. Ignorance played no part. To plead such in the name of her excitement at his firmness would be a lie her eagerly tasting tongue could not foster.
November 23, 2025 at 2:29 PM
that merely they'd serve as the entropy for. So valiantly said the kiss falling upon her. Her tongue invited his before her bold gaze saw itself to an anticipating closure. His rugged might upon her, she'd splayed a subtle hint, daring his sinking knee to further rise and know her warmth. >
November 23, 2025 at 2:29 PM
saw her bound to the bed at the declaration of his chiseled weight, time had saw itself humble; not a lick of wind nor the echo of distant steps could be parsed. Merely were they two soon to become one. It was as though theirs was a chamber soaring through the infinite cosmos. A silent tranquility >
November 23, 2025 at 2:29 PM
She alone wish to trounce every last chain keeping him from the embrace he had deserved more than any knight that'd painted their legacy among the stars prior. He, who once had been cast into the realm of the damned, was fitted to the wings of hope she so willingly parted with. In the seconds that >
November 23, 2025 at 2:29 PM
a sultry show of devotion only he could bless her divine self with.
November 22, 2025 at 4:39 AM
formal battle could compare itself to. For but a second did her legs nearly buckle. It'd been in that fleeting instant that she wished to be swept by his grasp, and led to the paradise of a silken duvet. Their oral indulgence had stirred in her a senselessly human need to be coddled in >
November 22, 2025 at 4:39 AM
Heartbeats that matched his were the melody burning to find his perception then. When came the meeting of romantic pinks, naked wss the blush he'd painted upon her fair skin. She hadn't the least dose of bashfulness to spare. Rather, the anxiety of the line to be crossed was that which no >
November 22, 2025 at 4:39 AM
That which needn't be said, but made real by his touch alone. As though to dice away his previous mind's humble eye, she angled deeper into their union with the subtle arching of her back, heels having risen from the marble floor of their chamber.
November 21, 2025 at 10:29 PM
of delight as a sin. She strove not to entrap him, but invite. Wishing for him to take the liberty of cherishing what he'd died and resurrected for, Gwendolyn held on to their kiss without the slightest flinch of hesitation. Her dearest Oswald need only heed her dream alone in the present. >
November 21, 2025 at 10:29 PM
Cracks ran along the foundation acting as their emotional barrier. It took but that masterful kiss to shatter what remained of fates thrust upon them once upon a time. Her hands upon him, his upon her; together, they'd met one another with nary a care for what deity may see their promise >
November 21, 2025 at 10:29 PM
to know his material nature—to be craved by him as a beast might its beauty. In such a way could she strut with pride come the next sun.
November 21, 2025 at 8:08 AM
"I ask this.
Will you turn to face the woman who loves you as the moon does its dark sky?"

The warmth of his clasp over her gentle hands assured her that such was a rhetorical demand. Certainly, their spirits were already laced. In such a way was she satisfied. However, so too did she yearn >
November 21, 2025 at 8:08 AM
"You needn't wait so long to have me in your arms." If she were the fire in his life, he was the wind that stoked her soul so. Doubt held no place between them any longer. Tribulations once weighing down their forms were shackles broken by the love their blasphemous union birthed. >
November 21, 2025 at 8:08 AM
telling of her comfort in his essence. "Believe in the one who pleaded for your hand. Please."
November 21, 2025 at 3:28 AM
be long to realize such. Not when her dainty hands, that of once warring light, wrapped to find his toned abdomen. Her fingers laced not long after, pressing gently against the broad chest where his heartbeat resounded. Her ear rested upon his back then, >
November 21, 2025 at 3:28 AM
"If not to be as one, what purpose could my being here serve?" She challenged, tongue as daring as his own. At once had they stood as opposites yet walked the same path toward what many would call paradise. Though an assured novice, her determination was not to be cast aside. Her beloved wouldn't >
November 21, 2025 at 3:28 AM