Rolled up looking picture perfect
01-21-2015, 06:26 PM
He would chuckle, his hot breath washing over her face. Words swirled in her ears as he could only agree. Salmon tongue would caress his lips as he continued to watch her. His question was an interesting one. Was she deserving of her own eyes? Of course. But she wouldn't answer right away. She wasnt about to part with her eyes simply because he coveted them. I am more than deserving. She would coo back, eyes clashing with his defiantly. Are you deserving to keep that harness? Her crown would tip to the side, her smirk twisting into something a little darker, more sinister. Her neck would stretch forth a little more, pressing her nose a little harder against his, jaws clicking shit at the conclusion of her sentence. He intrigued her. She had never met another like him, and she probably never would again. Perhaps it was her lineage that suddenly made her wanting to claim him as her own, to never allow him to leave her sites. Or maybe it was simply the last of her innocence being torn away.
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