Nightmaregoddess
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Aug 16, 2010
- Location
- Iowa
Dahlya put the last finishing touches on the birthday muffin she'd made for her son. It wasn't anything amazing, but he never seemed to mind her simple displays of affection, even though she doted heavily on him in other areas. In truth he had no idea the plans she had in store for him.
She grinned and flipped her long, silky black hair over her shoulders and adjusted her black lace gown. It was her favorite piece of lingerie due to the way it hugged her chest, squeezing her already ample breasts together into irresistible cleavage. Then the rest fell loosely down her body, almost see through and ending mid-thigh. She wore nothing beneath it, preferring to let her flawless ass remain visible.
A long slender talon extended from her middle finger, she used it to scoop a bit of frosting from the muffin and smear it onto her tongue. Mmmm. Delicious. The talon retracted and she made her way to the pride of her life's bedroom. She cracked the door open and moved across the room with inhuman grace. Not a sound as she slid closer to the bed he lay upon. She couldn't help but bite her lower lip as she gazed at him asleep.
"So perfect..." Delicately, much to softly for him to wake she traced her finger down his chest, feeling the contours of his muscles. He was going to be quite surprise by this particular wake up call. She pressed her palm to his abdomen, lower naval, barely an inch above his genitals. Then leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Wake up baby boy. Happy birthday...."
She grinned and flipped her long, silky black hair over her shoulders and adjusted her black lace gown. It was her favorite piece of lingerie due to the way it hugged her chest, squeezing her already ample breasts together into irresistible cleavage. Then the rest fell loosely down her body, almost see through and ending mid-thigh. She wore nothing beneath it, preferring to let her flawless ass remain visible.
A long slender talon extended from her middle finger, she used it to scoop a bit of frosting from the muffin and smear it onto her tongue. Mmmm. Delicious. The talon retracted and she made her way to the pride of her life's bedroom. She cracked the door open and moved across the room with inhuman grace. Not a sound as she slid closer to the bed he lay upon. She couldn't help but bite her lower lip as she gazed at him asleep.
"So perfect..." Delicately, much to softly for him to wake she traced her finger down his chest, feeling the contours of his muscles. He was going to be quite surprise by this particular wake up call. She pressed her palm to his abdomen, lower naval, barely an inch above his genitals. Then leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Wake up baby boy. Happy birthday...."