"Ahhh~"
Alkereth whimpered helplessly, delighted to be Emery's little man-doll. He gripped her hips as if his life depended on it, but then he found his hands pinned against the tree. His eyes popped open and he chanced a look at his love. Oh, how her blazing eyes *intoxicated* him so. He finally understood why he fell so hard and fast for her—
And then her hand was on his throat, *that was exciting*, god she was so deadly and fearsome like back when she captured him; how thrilling it would be to find himself bound by her again, he was spellbound enough as it is; oh he would let her take him any time of the day or night to give in to each other's basest pleasures... helpless, squirming, choking—
"ahhhHHHHHH~"
*Holy shit,* Alkereth thought, *that's a bit much, isn't it?*
But the dreadful implications of that thought popped out of existence as his focus was beckoned back to Emery, her weight and warmth so wonderful, the feel of her sucking wet pussy driving him back to that familiar edge...
But he held back this time, letting go of a high pitched whine, eager to give Emery exactly what she wanted. A song of *ecstasy*. He would serenade her with quickened breaths and uncontrollable moaning.
The bites followed up with consoling kisses and licks drove Alkereth wild. He really was not sure how long he could hold back, but a small, tiny part of in his brain praised him for doing such a good job in self-control. Baby steps!
"*I am your Princess!*" he blurted into the sky. *"I will always be your Princess!"*
Alkereth whimpered helplessly, delighted to be Emery's little man-doll. He gripped her hips as if his life depended on it, but then he found his hands pinned against the tree. His eyes popped open and he chanced a look at his love. Oh, how her blazing eyes *intoxicated* him so. He finally understood why he fell so hard and fast for her—
And then her hand was on his throat, *that was exciting*, god she was so deadly and fearsome like back when she captured him; how thrilling it would be to find himself bound by her again, he was spellbound enough as it is; oh he would let her take him any time of the day or night to give in to each other's basest pleasures... helpless, squirming, choking—
"ahhhHHHHHH~"
*Holy shit,* Alkereth thought, *that's a bit much, isn't it?*
But the dreadful implications of that thought popped out of existence as his focus was beckoned back to Emery, her weight and warmth so wonderful, the feel of her sucking wet pussy driving him back to that familiar edge...
But he held back this time, letting go of a high pitched whine, eager to give Emery exactly what she wanted. A song of *ecstasy*. He would serenade her with quickened breaths and uncontrollable moaning.
The bites followed up with consoling kisses and licks drove Alkereth wild. He really was not sure how long he could hold back, but a small, tiny part of in his brain praised him for doing such a good job in self-control. Baby steps!
"*I am your Princess!*" he blurted into the sky. *"I will always be your Princess!"*