just one night couldn't be so wrong
09-02-2020, 04:19 PM
Her smile widened as he promised her, but her mind was quickly losing its logic. Lament’s concentration didn’t go unnoticed as she squirmed and moaned beneath him. The fire seemed to reignite quickly, the pair of them feeling every strand of electricity as it built between their bodies. Friction grew and he told her that he’d show her exactly what he would do without any hesitation. She grinned and bright eyes flashed beneath her lidded gaze as she accepted every well placed touch. Deathbelle eagerly gave herself up to him again, wanting nothing more than to clear her mind of all else. To reset and unwind, to feel like she was really loved.
Lament had no trouble doing just that, Belle’s eyes rolled back in bliss. She couldn’t focus on anything but the man above her as he pleased her so well. Like he’d known her for years instead of the night they’d had together. The Empress clung to him desperately, ”Lament..” She breathed his name as he joined with her. He consumed her and her world and she held no complaint.
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Though beyond satisfied and more sore than she anticipated, Deathbelle felt herself grow restless instead of tired when she’d finally caught her breath. Still holding tightly to Lament as she heaved a content sigh and kissed his cheek. ”Be careful, my Vagabond. I might start falling in love with you.” She warned as she pressed herself closer to him and held on tight as if to prove her point. Her body still tingling and her heart dancing as she cuddled the fire marked warrior and wondered in awe ta their time together.
Lament had no trouble doing just that, Belle’s eyes rolled back in bliss. She couldn’t focus on anything but the man above her as he pleased her so well. Like he’d known her for years instead of the night they’d had together. The Empress clung to him desperately, ”Lament..” She breathed his name as he joined with her. He consumed her and her world and she held no complaint.
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Though beyond satisfied and more sore than she anticipated, Deathbelle felt herself grow restless instead of tired when she’d finally caught her breath. Still holding tightly to Lament as she heaved a content sigh and kissed his cheek. ”Be careful, my Vagabond. I might start falling in love with you.” She warned as she pressed herself closer to him and held on tight as if to prove her point. Her body still tingling and her heart dancing as she cuddled the fire marked warrior and wondered in awe ta their time together.
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.