Fae Smut

Scent Story: Her juice-stained lips pursed as she met his wanting gaze and whispered "Taste this." She lifted the magical fruit to his mouth, her fingers grazing his soft lips as he bit into it, and she silently craved the droplets of nectar that ran down his chin. The air around them crackled with the energy of bodies entwined, as the boundary between their worlds dissolved in the heat of passion.