Nervousness began to take over the tall woman’s form, her eyes meek and gazing downwards. Shy, clearly. Most likely about what she was going to request. “I-Mmf. I was; perhaps thinking. . That it would be enough to cover.. milking? I-I’ve been dreadfully in desire to. . Release.”

A supple cheek lent itself to that palm, shivery breath cascaded from plump lips. Her eyes half lidded and desire soaked would stare forth at Morgan. Excitement was always palpable from the blonde when she stared forth at Morgan. Today was no different. “Mmf, yes Morgan. .”

Tender, lithe hands slid into her purse. A packet was produced, marked and labeled with her crest. Little more than a sheepish, hopeful nod and smile was given, said packet held out. “I-. . . Yes, I believe so. Will. . A thousand cover-. . It? Or should I go back to get more?”

Working on pinned, patience please. 🩵

┏━━━━━━┓ ‎ 𝙎𝙨𝙨𝙨𝙨’𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥 ‎┗━━━━━━┛ ‎ ꒰ঌ ⋆.˚⟡ ࣪ ˖ ‎ ㅤ𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙴 𖬺͟𖬺͟ 𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙻𝙴𝙳 ‎ 𝖶𝖱𝖨𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖦 ♡ 𝖠𝖧𝖤𝖠𝖣 ‎ ╭──╯ . . . .

@sserpentinegoddess.bsky.social She’s collected a fair share of money, she just hopes - maybe, it’s enough? She can always get more, of course. She isn’t hurting for it, after all-.

Oh boy, it's rating time! 💜+🖼️+🔁 to learn where you fall on the scale!