#edwardember

Edward and Gina had been dating for a while now. First was the next door neighbor as he assisted her with some household chores and much needed repair around her house and as a reward she cooked up some meals and helped him as well. Then soon they started to get closer, sharing interest and much more.

One day bringing her back to her house from a fancy date night, Edward waited as she has a surprise for him.

She had been building up her courage to do this, she is really forward with a lot of things when it comes to the naughty things and everything, but right now she was nervous "Edward, come with me~" She said as she guided him to her bedroom, a room they shared a lot of intimate sessions in "Wait here" She said as she then left him there by himself as she went to her walking closet to switch into her lingerie she had prepared for this moment

Send a “💋” to surprise My Muse with a sudden Kiss for their reaction!

"I agree, but they're still fascinating creatures." Ammy said, with a smile.

Cotton

Cotton blushes as her hand rubs and squeezes at Edward’s crotch, moaning softly as she makes out with him in an attempt to keep both of their voices down. Out of all days for the sheep-girl’s heat to kick in, it had to be while they were out shopping, leading her to quickly bring them into a nearby dressing room.

Crystal seemed rather... reserved as she typically would be. Yet the stings slowly started to ache she long journeyed scars. Even slight discomfort which was.... unusual. Without hesitation this called her to recollect her last prayer. To her savior, is would've be a long while.

To Crystal's dismay she gave a deep sigh.

Looking out window she knew her want for sleep is damn near nonexistant, but their journey only the start of this city she didn't have any fond for. Within the camp ground, she swiftly took silent steps, darting out the window like a gently breeze to be mistaken for as. Quickly landing onto of the cabin-like forms they stayed in.

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⨳ — SEND 💖 TO HOLD MY MUSE’S HAND

Rough fingers intertwined with her own, the woman flinching for a moment before she realized who it was, a smile tugging on her lips.

Ester.

A master theif, but still she had goals in mind of reaching new heights. A rival? Well, although many considered her a master, ber father was far more superior in that regard.

Walking down the streets she gently tosses a bag of jewels in her right hand. Without a spit second they were gone, nothing more than a chuckle of sorts when her father stood next to his teenage daughter. All Wster could do was look at him with a, "Really?" Look.