[ That’s the most dignified reply he can muster as he lavishes his attentions on this most deliciously sensitive part of her, the action hearkening back to his early days as a fallen. Oh, to be young and freshly corrupted once again…
But he’s always been a bit of a nasty sort to begin with.
He reaches up to caress her feathers gently, fingering at them, stroking them, his gestures soothing as though to make up for the fact that he’s sucking hard on skin, running his tongue over the edges of her wings, twiddling at her feathers. In the moonlight her wings look so vividly dark against her skin that it makes him wonder if he’ll fall into them and disappear. They’re soft enough that it’s almost tempting for him to try.
With a smirk, he pulls away from her much-abused wing for a moment to glance at her with sheer, smug satisfaction, knowing how close he’d come to making her beg. In fact, he still intends to do just that, but not before savoring the look of her in the throes of her own pretty little dignity getting plucked apart like so many feathers. ]
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[ That’s the most dignified reply he can muster as he lavishes his attentions on this most deliciously sensitive part of her, the action hearkening back to his early days as a fallen. Oh, to be young and freshly corrupted once again…
But he’s always been a bit of a nasty sort to begin with.
He reaches up to caress her feathers gently, fingering at them, stroking them, his gestures soothing as though to make up for the fact that he’s sucking hard on skin, running his tongue over the edges of her wings, twiddling at her feathers. In the moonlight her wings look so vividly dark against her skin that it makes him wonder if he’ll fall into them and disappear. They’re soft enough that it’s almost tempting for him to try.
With a smirk, he pulls away from her much-abused wing for a moment to glance at her with sheer, smug satisfaction, knowing how close he’d come to making her beg. In fact, he still intends to do just that, but not before savoring the look of her in the throes of her own pretty little dignity getting plucked apart like so many feathers. ]