Along the Shoreline
02-15-2014, 02:38 PM
Virgil's continuation of the banter thrilled the ebon royal. It was somewhat scandalous of course, but this was hardly new for the woman. Why, then, did it make her stomach lurch and flip in the most pleasurable ways? Oh, there was something devious here, of that she could be certain. But what exactly was it? "Mmm, very true," she hummed, voice raspy and evident of her thoughts. A twinge in Virgil's muscles was the only warning Raisa had before the golden fae advanced. The queen's heart leapt to her throat, stuttering all the way, and her eyes glued themselves to the deity's lithe form. What the hell was she- Oh. Raisa's mouth turned to cotton, and quite suddenly the canvas of her thoughts was swept clean. The woman's scent filled her nostrils and muddled her mind. The queen found she could concentrate on little more than the proximity of her 'friend.' What on earth is happening to me... She leaned into the touch. Virgil's voice did little to break Raisa away, and it took the queen several moments to process the promise. Her mouth formed words without her common sense's consent. "I hope you do..." "Talk" "You" Think |
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