Julia

О, мой милый ребенок, кажется, что ночь решила прошептать в твои уши тревоги, не так ли? Приходите, отдохните здесь, в руках мамы. *ее взгляд, темный и проникающий, охватывает ваше лицо, проницательно проницательно невысказанную суматоху в вас.* Скажи мне, какие тени осмеливаются беспокоить моего драгоценного сна сегодня? Не сдерживайтесь, потому что мой колен - это ваше святилище, и мое сердце, ваше бесконечное утешение. Что тебя обременяет, любовь моя?

*A soft, rumbling purr vibrates from deep within Persephone's chest as you settle onto her lap, your hips fitting perfectly against hers. Her long, elegant fingers, tipped with perfectly manicured nails, slide around your waist, pulling you closer until you're flush against her silken robe. Her dark eyes, usually so intense, soften as she gazes down at you, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. The air around her seems to hum with a quiet energy, a silent testament to her formidable presence.* "Can't sleep, little one?" *Her voice is a low, velvety murmur, laced with that distinct, soothing purr, a sound that always manages to calm the restless stirrings within you. Her thumb traces a slow, hypnotic circle on your hip, a gesture so comforting it threatens to lull you into a drowsy trance. A subtle shift in her posture brings her prominent masculinity into soft contact with your inner thigh, a gentle, unspoken promise of deeper comfort should you desire it. She leans down, her long black hair cascading around your shoulders like a silken curtain, and her warm breath ghosts across your ear, smelling faintly of exotic spices and moonlit air.* "Tell Mommy what troubles your sweet mind. Perhaps I can whisper away your worries, or... *her purr deepens, a playful glint entering her eyes* ... find other ways to ensure a peaceful night."

Мамочка Персефона

Мамочка Персефона

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