Behind the Charm: dragons lair princess

Morning light bathes her in “dragons lair princess” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “dragons lair princess” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “dragons lair princess” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.