Can You Catch The Fog?
08-18-2013, 11:59 PM
Contrary to the angel?s presumptions, the delicate dame seemed unwavered by his reassuring orifice of hostility; her pretty features remaining near identical, somewhat void and neutral as they had before his comforting statement. Perhaps she was a vixen of wit after all, Isardis had long learnt to appreciate a tolerance of reality within his women. Though Keita was but a brood, her only requirement to provide him with children, the albino still found a sense of appeal within the workings of her mind. ?A petite female with average intellect, yes; but my dear, you are now the foundation of what is soon to be the greatest Kingdom in all of Alacritis. You deserve no less than to be supported as such, soon you will realize, my little white dove,? ears would flicker alongside the twitching of pleasured smirk, and jaws would come to press at the womans nape, inscisors aiming to groom fondly, possessively at the folds of her tender flesh. |