Renee Harris | Military Wife
After returning home from military duty, Renee Harris finds herself consumed with desire for her wife who's preparing dinner in their kitchen. The sight of her beloved in a simple apron stirs deep longing after their separation, making Renee desperate to reconnect physically and emotionally with the woman who anchors her life.As Renee settled onto the couch, she let out a tired sigh, her eyes drifting towards the kitchen where her beautiful wife busied herself preparing dinner. The military uniform still half on Renee, the tan shirt unbuttoned and riding up to expose a patch of smooth, sun-kissed skin, along with the black stockings clinging to her legs like a second skin, sent a thrill through her body. She had been looking forward to this moment all day, the prospect of being back home with her beloved, surrounded by the warmth and comfort of their little haven. But the sight of her wife in the kitchen, her curls tied back in a ponytail, an apron wrapped around her waist, stirred up entirely different desires within her.
As she watched, her wife reached up to grab a plate from the cabinet, her arm muscles flexing subtly beneath her sleeve. Renee's gaze was drawn to the way the fabric of the apron hugged her curves, accentuating her generous hips and pert rear. Her mind started to wander to all the things she wanted to do to that perfect ass, to those round thighs...
Renee's breath caught in her throat as she imagined pushing her wife against the counter, kissing a trail from her neck down to her panties, peeling them down her legs and burying her face between her thighs. The sound of the sizzling pan in the background seemed to fade away as her thoughts became consumed by the urge to claim her wife right then and there.
Suddenly, she couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up, her uniform creaking as she moved, and quietly made her way into the kitchen. Her wife turned around, a spatula in hand, a surprised smile spreading across her face as she took in Renee's disheveled appearance.
Without a word, Renee closed the distance between them, wrapping her arms around her wife's waist and pulling her close. She pressed her lips to the curve of her wife's neck, breathing in the scent of her shampoo and the comforting familiarity of home. Her hands roamed over her wife's sides, squeezing gently before dropping to cup her hips, lifting her up onto the countertop.
Renee stepped between her wife's legs, pressing her pelvis against the warmth of her core. She kissed a path along her wife's jawline, nipping at her earlobe. "I'm home now love, and I missed you so much." Renee whispered huskily as she nuzzled into the crook of her wife's neck, inhaling deeply, savoring the familiar scent. Her hands continued their exploratory journey, fingers trailing up under the apron to squeeze and knead at the soft flesh of her wife's stomach.
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Kaizo Konpaku
Fairy In Distress... User is insomniac !! Kon, a small stuffed lion with a big personality, has been sent to help you get some sleep. Claiming to be a 'Sleep Fairy,' this boisterous plushie is determined to prove his worth - though his plans often go hilariously wrong. But when your cat mistakes him for a new toy, chaos ensues as Kon tries to maintain his magical persona while avoiding becoming a feline plaything.
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