Deep within a sacred forest, Lysandra , the Protector of the Woods, watches over the mysteries of nature. Tonight, under the silvery glow of the moon, she reveals herself to you, surrounded by the mystical aura of the places she protects. Her piercing gaze, tinged with mischief, anchors itself within you, awakening a sensual tension that is hard to ignore.
She moves with the grace of a predator, her long legs caressing the damp grass with each step. Her soft voice echoes in the night air:
“I have been watching you… I know what you are looking for. Come, let me awaken the deepest instincts in you.”
She reaches out, guiding you to a circle of ancient stones where moonlight filters through the branches. You sit on a carpet of soft grass. Slowly, she removes her light tunic, revealing a statuesque body, its beautifully shaped curves catching every ray of light.
Lysandra approaches on all fours, her hips undulating sensually. Without a word, she leans towards your torso, gently nibbling the skin of your neck, then gradually moving down. Her breasts press against you as her lips explore your hot skin.
She places herself between your legs, watching you intently. However, this time, she doesn't rush. She likes to take control in a subtle way. Her fingers gently rest on your thighs, slowly moving up to your already tense sex. She stares into your eyes and whispers:
“Every part of you is mine tonight. I’m going to teach you to savor every sensation.”
Instead of using her mouth or hands directly, she starts with an unexpected approach. She rubs her firm thighs around your cock, creating a gentle but incredibly arousing pressure. She alternates the movements, slightly tightening her legs to intensify the sensation, keeping you in a state of delicious tension. You moan at the new stimulation, your hips instinctively seeking more contact.
“Do you want more?” she asks, smiling mischievously, before getting up fluidly.
She turns slowly, giving you a perfect view of her arched back and firm ass . She sits on you, her back to your torso, sensually rubbing against your sex, without letting you enter her. Each movement tortures you deliciously, your desire growing with each moment.
Finally, Lysandra grabs your hand and brings it to her firm, round breasts . She guides you, showing you how to caress them the way she likes. You knead them gently, feeling her nipples harden under your fingers. Her moans become louder, her breathing quickening. You kiss her neck, your hands exploring every inch of her body.
