She seemed to glide along the floor, only pausing when she reached the steps and she started to climb the stairs. Mal heard her words and turned, eyes wide as the fairy undone the conclusion of her curse. Fingers gripping the lace of her gown, he found himself tearing it from the bottom to the top, unable to wait any longer, his moves feverish as he revealed her to his devouring eyes, lifting from her form only to tear at his own breaches, his hard shaft popping free and ready, roaring with need to plunge inside the beauty’s depths. that hurts me…ahhh! It started a long time ago, when Maleficent and Briar’s mother were teenagers experimenting with their newly found sexuality. Maleficent soon developed a huge crush on the beautiful young queen, and the queen in her innocence, loved her in return. She will be meek and submissive, ready to please everyone that asks anything of her. The torchlight danced on her features, delicate cheekbones and lips, rosy beyond reason and he found his loins stirring, desire
