Sunset ^beta

“When did we last do this?” Raine murmurs, already knowing the answer.

“Something like 20 years ago.” Eda smirks. “Think you remember what I like?”

She’s a vision, riotous hair teasing a glimpse of her breasts as she straddles Raine.

“How could I forget?” they breathe.

Eda’s (remaining) hand runs down their body and accidentally strokes a nipple along the way, eliciting a shiver.

“I’m so sorry!”

“Shhh.” They lean up and push back a (once flaming) lock behind Eda's ear, and it's her turn to tremble. “That was actually rather nice. Let's figure out if anything else has changed.”