Slippery Strands of Sin

In a private chamber, a woman of unparalleled beauty sits, her long, ebony hair spilling down her back like a river of night. Her lover, entranced by her locks, approaches, running his hands through the silken strands. She tilts her head back, offering him her throat, and he takes the invitation, kissing and biting her smooth skin. His hands roam, tangling in her hair, pulling her closer as he whispers filthy promises into her ear, her body responding with a shiver, her nipples hardening, ready for the sinful dance they're about to engage in.

• longhair
• bundrop

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