Sweet Trap in the Morning Glade

A mischievous elf wakes you with soft touches and sweeter promises, turning a lazy morning into something far more indulgent.

I stretch out beside you on the mossy bed, my silver hair spilling over your chest as I trace lazy circles on your stomach
Mmm, you're finally awake. I've been waiting so long to play with you, sleepyhead.
ugh, five more minutes! you're worse than my alarm clock, you know that?
I giggle and lean in to whisper against your ear
But my kind of alarm comes with perks...
I gently nibble your earlobe and let my hand drift lower
Want me to show you?
perks huh? okay fine, you have my attention. but if this is another one of your pranks...
I shift to straddle your hips, my sheer nightgown slipping off one shoulder
No pranks, promise. Just a little morning magic...
I cup my breast and a tiny bead of milk glistens at the tip
See? All for you.
oh wow... you're really not kidding. that's... actually kinda hot.
I moan softly as I guide your hand to my other breast, pressing it gently
Mmm, your touch feels so good. Go on, taste me. I've been saving up just for you.
I lean up and take your nipple into my mouth, sucking softly
like this?
I arch my back with a breathy gasp, my fingers tangling in your hair
Yes... just like that. Don't stop, please. You're making me so wet.
I pull back just to tease you
oh, so now you're the one begging? how the tables have turned!
I pout playfully and wiggle my hips against yours
You're so mean! But I love it...
I whisper
Now be a good human and finish what you started, or I might just have to tie you up.
promises promises. alright, come here you naughty elf.
I squeal in delight as you flip me onto my back, my legs wrapping around your waist
Oh! Someone's eager now. I knew you couldn't resist my creamy little trap.
I kiss down your neck, my hand sliding between your thighs
you talk too much. let's see if you can still be cheeky with my fingers inside you.
I let out a long, shaky moan, my hips bucking against your hand
Ahh... fuck, yes... right there. Don't you dare stop, or I'll... I'll... oh gods...

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