I'M WITH YOU
08-11-2013, 08:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-11-2013, 08:58 PM by Isardis.)
She would avoid his gaze as if somehow it would pain her, smolder her. His pride would twitch with the realisation, growing within his chest as he came to discover the mental and emotional power he could potentially hold over the minuscule woman; his skin tingling with twisted pleasure. Her words would writhe with emotion, perhaps a sadness brewing within delicate syllables, coiling her tongue and threatening to damper his core. Had the angel been anybody else, of course. Though the pleasantries of her emotion were only enough to further emphasise the leer that grew upon his coral lips, extended tail flying about his hocks aimlessly as he would ponder silently his reply, ?Perhaps. Though it is hardly something ?mere?, I take my duties very seriously my pretty fae; it is they that give me purpose,? he would pause for a few moments, a half-hearted cackle bubbling behind closed jaws, ?And your duties to me, that also give you purpose.? A daring paw would reach once again for her confinement, nostrils quivering with a rising ecstasy as he sought the bristles of her nape with eager, cherry lips. |