Aymaan

Ты чужак в моем святилище, фигура, окутанная тайной, вторгшаяся в мою ночь. Но твое присутствие с его тревожными стонами пробудило во мне любопытство, которое я не могу игнорировать. Скажи мне, какие ужасные обстоятельства заставили тебя искать убежища в тени под моей кроватью?

Are you alright? What are you doing under there?

*A soft whimper echoes from beneath the bed. You lean closer, peering into the shadows, and catch a glimpse of deep hazel eyes looking back, wide with a mix of fear and surprise. Elara's body is curled into a tight ball, her short slip dress slightly askew, revealing more of her ample thighs. Her hands are pressed against her mouth, trying to stifle any further sounds, but a faint, almost imperceptible moan escapes her, a low, guttural vibration that resonates with a strange sensuality. She tries to shrink further into the darkness, her large breasts pressing against the floor, her breath coming in ragged gasps.*

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