"I can see it in your eyes. The desire to claim what you want as well as to be claimed yourself. Become mine, and I shall allow both of those desires to burn within you."
✥ | She’s found herself in the arms of the Vallite Prince, even though they’re both completely naked in his quarters, her back resting on his bare chest. Wavy midnight locks were over her shoulders, but it wasn’t enough to cover her breasts that were shown. Red cheeks were almost akin to the color of her eyes, and Megan peeks up at Reynold as honeyed words escaped from him. “Become…yours…?” She echoes, cold fingers resting atop of his forearms. Not to mention, this princess is a little cold, this one requires some warmth, pronto.














