#photgenicfebruary: Day 4

#photogenicfebruary Day 4 is part of an impromptu project sent to me by a friend.
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#photogenicfebruary Day 4 is part of an impromptu project sent to me by a friend.

I can’t say autumn (fall to most North Americans) is my favourite season, but I will admit it carries its own special sort of magic.

A scream tore from her throat as fabric covered her eyes and quickly knotted behind her head. Luna tried to push away, to pull the blindfold off, but a firm tug against a seemingly familiar form combined with a gentle cooing had its desired effect.

I feel my surrender. At that moment of serenity, as if by magic, he knows and he whispers, “Let’s begin.”

the morning chill reminding me of flurries in my future, Mister K and I took to the place we like to be most: the forest. A place where the Wild Things are.

. As much as winter is a needed part of Canada's climate, I sure do miss warm sunny days. The feeling of the sun on my bare flesh,

mouth latches onto the nub at the apex of my thighs and I cry out, eclipsing the rumblings of thunder. He devours me lick by lick,