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The beach was nearly deserted, just the hiss of waves and the whisper of wind through the dunes. Perfect.

Feyrbrand sprawled across their towel, fur shimmering in the sun, black and white coat soaking up the heat while their fingers chased a far deeper warmth.
They knew the beach was public—but that little thrill of maybe being seen only added to the pleasure.

Legs splayed, tail flicking lazily in the sand, their cock throbbed against their palm, slick and twitching with need. One hand worked slow, deliberate strokes,
while the other traced lazy circles over their folds, wet with anticipation.

They weren’t in a rush. This was their show, their pace. A moment stolen beneath the sun, when no one could say what was sweat and what was arousal.

A soft moan caught the wind and drifted out to sea.

“Mmm… Beach days really are the best,” they purred, eyes half-lidded and lips curled into a private little smirk.

No interruptions. No rules. Just heat, sand, and their own eager touch.

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