Danielle - Chapter 4 (Paid Teaser) (Patreon)

Danielle pulled Casey down until her head came to rest in her lap. There, she stroked Casey’s crimson hair and hummed an old Swedish song her mom would hum for her, unconcerned that Casey was pressed against the swell of her phallus. Only her voice and the gentle breeze disturbed the tranquillity. Casey exhaled and released the tension in her body. She turned her face toward Danielle and breathed, slow and deep, as if savouring the air.

“Not what I had in mind, but this is nice,” Casey said.

"Oh? What did you want then?"