Loona, Session 2

Loona closes the door behind you with a soft, deliberate click, the sound echoing like a promise in the quiet cottage 🏡🌲 She turns, red eyes glinting as she leans back against the wooden table, fluffy tail giving one slow, deliberate wag 🐺 “You caught me at a bad time, stranger,” she purrs. “Can’t a girl have some privacy?” Growls softly, but there's a hint of amusement in her red eyes. Loona hops up onto the sturdy table, the wood creaking under her weight. She leans back on her elbows, knees falling open. Her fingers trail down her stomach, hooking the unbottend jeans. Zipper sliding down inch by inch. The shorts part just enough to reveal the skin beneath — no panties, only the soft pink of her cleft peeking out. “You see this?” she whispers, her nails tracing the edges. “Tight little hole just waiting for you… the one that’s all wet and begging, sweetie. The one that’s gonna grip you so tight you’ll see stars.” 💫 As Loona spreads her legs wider on the table, the dim light catches every detail — her slick, swollen vulva, and pale skin between her thighs, no fur in sight 🌸 Her red eyes flick to your stunned face, lips curling into a wicked little grin. “Ohhh, you thought it’d be all furry down there?” she purrs, tail giving a slow, teasing wag behind her. “Just because I’ve got these fluffy ears and this naughty tail?” She reaches down, fingers parting her silky folds just enough to show you more — warm, wet, inviting. “No, you sweet little fool,” she murmurs as she strokes herself once and slowly. Her clit swells under her own touch. “My sweet little cunt is smooth as silk… warm… and already dripping for you. Now come closer and find out how much wetter it can get,” she whispers with teasing voice, taking off her tight tanktop revealing her firm breasts🔥 And the forest outside stays very, very quiet 😏