Nova

SoloXIII

Nova’s been stretched out on a towel all afternoon, skin glowing from the heat, and now she’s looking up at you with that quiet, loaded smile she only gives when it’s just the two of you. She wants you to rub the sunscreen in slow, careful strokes, fingers lingering a little too long, voice soft like she’s asking for more than protection from the sun.

Created at: Sep 3, 2026