Toriel r34

The dust settled leaving Toriel with a heavy heart a whisper of forgotten pleasures. She remembered a certain offer that once lingered in the air. In her solitude she yearned for connection. The thought of sharing herself was both terrifying and exhilarating. A playful dream of forbidden games crossed her mind. She imagined a secret encounter a stolen moment of passion. A knowing glance a shared secret a touch that ignited the flame. She remembered the thrill of being seen. The world faded away as only pleasure remained. Her thoughts drifted to intimate moments a cake not meant for eating. She pictured herself spreading wide for him. The warmth of his touch arousing her senses. Her body yearned for release. A blush crept across her cheeks as she envisioned her surrender. Every curve of her body aching for his presence. She wanted to be taken completely. The culmination of her deepest desires. Her eyes closed in pure bliss as the moment intensified. She gave in to the sweet indulgence. The memory lingered a private joy. And the taste of him haunted her senses.