Listen to this articleMona fluttered down from the treetops, landing gracefully before me. Her gossamer fairy wings shimmered iridescent in the dappled sunlight filtering through the forest canopy. Pointed ears peeked out from golden tresses, and she clutched a gleaming bow in one delicate hand.
My breath caught at the vision she made. Mona was ethereal beauty incarnate, dressed in a skimpy gold bikini that left little to the imagination. Jewelry adorned her from head to toe, glittering enticingly.
She smiled, stepping closer. “I am Mona, the fairy archer. My arrows have pierced many a mortal heart.”
I swallowed hard, pulse racing. “Have you come to pierce mine?”
Mona’s eyes darkened with desire as she trailed a finger down my chest. “If you’ll have me.”
I pulled her into my arms, crushing our lips together hungrily. Mona wrapped her legs around my waist, wings fluttering madly. We tumbled to the forest floor, hands fumbling to remove clothing barriers between us.
Mona sighed as I lavished kisses over her delicate collarbones and the swells of her breasts. Her bikini top was flung aside, baring pink nipples I eagerly suckled.
Mona whimpered, nails digging into my back as I slid within her slick heat. We moved together passionately, the forest filled with the sounds of our pleasure.
As climax approached, Mona cried out, “Pierce me, mortal! Let my arrow find its target!” stars exploded behind my eyes as release overtook me.
We lay tangled together, breathing hard. Mona’s wings gradually stilled, draping over us like a feathered curtain.
“It seems I have been the one pierced, fair Mona,” I said, kissing the tip of one pointed ear.
She giggled. “Then I shall have to mend your heart, shan’t I?” Mona traced a heart shape on my chest before leaning down to place a tender kiss over it. My forest fairy, as bewitching as she was kind. I was utterly enchanted,wrapped around her dainty finger without regret. Her arrow had found its mark.
