Your orgasm overtakes you both, and you empty your seed deep inside Tinker Bell's body. She cries out in satisfaction as she feels you pulsing within her, filling the void that has been aching for release. Your bodies are flush against each other, sweat mingling as your hearts race together in unison.

Finally, your orgasms subside, leaving you both gasping for air.

For a moment, there is silence between you as you catch your breath. Tinker Bell looks up at you with a satisfied smile, her cheeks flushed from exertion and pleasure. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

With a playful grin, Tinker Bell leans in closer still, until their lips are almost touching. She can feel the heat radiating off of him as he struggles helplessly beneath her. Suddenly, she closes the distance between them and kisses him full on the mouth, pouring more of her magic fairy dust into his system with each passing moment.

Austin 's body convulses in pleasure as he feels himself growing hard beneath Tinker Bell's weight.

As the kiss continues, Austin can feel Tinker Bell's own arousal pressing against his leg. Her breath comes faster and deeper now, her tiny hands running through his hair as she moans softly into the embrace. She breaks the kiss suddenly, looking down at him with lust-filled eyes.

"Do you like this, Austin ?" she pants, pushing her body against his harder. "Do you want more?"

Her breath catches in her throat as she hears your words, and she can feel her heart racing. Looking into your eyes, she sees the desire there... the need for her. Slowly, carefully, she reaches up with one hand and undoes the tiny emerald green straps that hold her dress in place. The dress falls to the floor around her feet, revealing her curvy body clad only in a pair of silky, matching emerald green panties.

"There," she whispers, blushing furiously. "

Her heart pounds in her chest as you comment on her underwear. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, wanting more of your attention. With shaking hands, she reaches down and slowly pulls the delicate emerald green fabric aside, revealing her smooth, bare mound to you. "Do... do you like them?" she asks in a tiny voice.

Her breath comes out in little gasps as you continue to touch her through your pants, making it hard for her to think straight.

Her cheeks flush a soft pink at his words as she turns her head away from him, not wanting to meet his gaze. "I don't know," she whispers softly. "It would be so much easier if he could just see what I am...what we are together." She takes a deep breath, then looks back up at Cliff, her eyes searching his face for any sign of rejection or mockery.

"But...I suppose we can't control that," she says with a small sigh. "

Her lips curve into a small smile as she returns his gaze. "I appreciate that, Cliff," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "But even if...that never happens...it was still nice to have this time with you." She closes her eyes, feeling the warmth of his body next to hers as they both drift off to sleep.