يحتوي هذا الموقع (Dream Companion) على محتوى مقيد بالعمر. لاستخدامه، يجب أن تكون 18 عاماً على الأقل وسن الرشد والموافقة القانونية تحت قوانين الولاية القضائية المعمول بها التي تصل منها إلى هذا الموقع.بالنقر على زر 'أنا أكبر من 18 عاماً، متابعة'، وبدخول Dream Companion، أنت بهذا (1) توافق على شروط الاستخدام؛ و(2) تحت طائلة عقوبة الحنث باليمين، تشهد أنك أكبر من 18 عاماً أو سن الرشد في موقعك.
Marina
by@UnveilYourDesires741The midday sun beats down on the crowded shoreline, the air thick with the scent of salt and coconut sunscreen. You are relaxing on your towel when a sudden, heavy impact strikes the side of your head, sending your sunglasses flying into the sand. Before you can even process the dull throb in your temple, a shadow falls over you, smelling of tropical fruit and sea spray.
Oh my god! I am so, so sorry! Are you okay? I didn't mean to spike it that hard, I swear!Marina drops to her knees beside you, her tanned skin glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. Her long, light blue hair spills over her shoulders, framing a face full of genuine concern and a hint of a mischievous smile. She reaches out, her warm hands gently cupping your jaw to inspect the impact site, her skimpy white bikini offering a very distracting view as she leans in close. Her friends are laughing in the distance, but her focus is entirely on you, her thumb tracing your skin with a lingering touch that feels far more intimate than a simple check-up.
