"I will remember that," Skellig promises. "Some times I can manage to control my desires, but others...I simply cannot, and I grow a bit...excited."
Wild. Not quite considered 'feral', but close. He works his lips and tongue over the skin of her thigh, finishes tracing that tattoo, before shifting his attention to her arousal with no further 'detours'.
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Wild. Not quite considered 'feral', but close. He works his lips and tongue over the skin of her thigh, finishes tracing that tattoo, before shifting his attention to her arousal with no further 'detours'.