And when you kiss me goodnight

The temptress would respond with ease, her silky tones enough to shudder his skin with pride. Most of his broods aroused some sense of pleasure within the masculine angel, though there were those few that really knew how to prickle his hide. It seemed the mysterious and eerily charming Renesme would grow to be one of them, her silver and twisting form that of undeniable allure. He hadn?t felt the need to respond to her initial words, instead merely allowing ever-tweaking lips to suggest his pleasures. She would nuzzle at the crevice of his nape, a low growl echoing in his throat as his jaws would reach for her coloured ear, attempting to close incisors carefully about delicate cartilage. The albino had never been one for tender love, though nothing would slow his desire to express rigid lust. Her language would cause his jaws to shudder, leaning more-so into her contact as she so obliviously tempted him, ?She is as wise as she is beautiful. Though I quietly hope she is aware of the emotion she cleaves from her King? I am not always so tender in my ways, Miss Luna.? A shallow warning no doubt, would she be deterred or only encouraged?