Jun 16, 2025
Without warning, fingers tread the length of one of his ornamental horns with a witching and wanton smirk.
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╼ ༺ :|| Bold was the gesture, yet the crown remained his and the touch of another with lack of permission derived displeasure regardless of intent. He gleaned that was exactly what has hoped, and so he would play along. Fingers ever so 'endearingly' curling into the clever girl's hair, the grip was neither gentle nor swift as the Emperor directed her horny gaze into his.
"Natash... There looms great danger for the one whom tries my patience. Though I allow you to freely linger, and am willing to indulge this lustrous affairs, beg before you lay hands upon me again."
