Stories of Love and Sensuality: jelly bean fanart

By the fireplace’s warm flicker, jelly bean fanart paints intimacy in gold and shadow. She straddles a pillow, grinding slowly while murmuring “jelly bean fanart.” The friction builds deliciously in jelly bean fanart, her wetness soaking the fabric. Hips roll faster, moans of “jelly bean fanart” growing desperate. When release finally claims her in jelly bean fanart, she collapses forward, shuddering and whispering “jelly bean fanart” like a prayer.