𝓐𝓵𝓫𝓮𝓭𝓸 “𝓑𝓮𝓮” 𝓣𝓮𝓷𝓷𝔂𝓼𝓸𝓷

The messages she would send her girlfriend.

IF SHE HAD ONE.

The full body hug from the Galvan actually surprised Bee, a few throbs from her member showing her excitement.

The locks from that little tongue causing her dick to twitch, one of her hand moving so that her finger could give a few taps to that small ass.

Those kisses helped to get that thing raring to go, Bee laying back and releasing a soft.

“Morning.~”

Hand releasing her length, she was going to let Zen do whatever she wished.

Bee relaxed in the bed, legs opening up while a hand moved to stroke that hefty appendage.

“Come get your breakfast.~”

“If i have to get out of this bed, I’m going tetramand.”

It was both a threat and a promise.

“. . .

Get in here.”

“You have some nerve barging in like this, you had better come up with a good reason for disturbing me.”

Like for a thing.

{𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒰𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓍.}

The intellect of a Galvan and the body of a human, she’s the entire package with an extra package to boot!

A chili fry addict and genetic relative of the Tennyson family, spending her time on earth and in the beds of women all across the city.