she always tries, truth or lie
10-16-2013, 10:57 PM
She couldn?t help but feel a slight pang of guilt at his words, reclining to rest upon her belly as she offered him an almost apologetic glance. She certainly didn?t want to be the one telling him what to do, and so she quietly hoped that his feasting would be a result of his own desires, however faint. ?Only if you fancy, of course,? she was wary with her response, not wanting to throw him off feeding and simultaneously fearful of becoming too persuasive for his likings. She would hover upon his colossal form for a short while as he fed, beginning to work at the blood that stained her toes. |