The Princess And The Casanova
07-18-2014, 09:06 PM
She would growl softly as the casanova would drag his teeth along her scruff, a soft moan escaping her ebony lips as he teased the nape of her neck with his ivory fangs. "It's not nice to tease your Princess like that, Casanova," the brown woman would say with a seductive purr, spinning around as she faced him, hips swiveling as she would tug his ear, pulling him closer to her. "Follow me," she would whisper softly to him, her words meant for him and only him. She would get up and leave the S.S. Antiox with her tail waving in the air, her aroma trailing behind her as she expected him to follow. |