He IS vulnerable, like the man in the story he spun for that prince, bound and being devoured by 'the gray one'.
But she is his wife, his beloved, his Kreyu, and he is perfectly safe. Her goal is pleasure, not sustenance, and she's taking her time about it! (Not going to devour such a fine feast in one bite, not at all!)
"You will," she assures him, voice dark with want and firm with certainty. "You are so very good to me, Skellig." She strokes THAT spot on the inside of his knee, teases its mate on the other leg with her mouth.
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Date: 2024-09-01 01:50 pm (UTC)But she is his wife, his beloved, his Kreyu, and he is perfectly safe. Her goal is pleasure, not sustenance, and she's taking her time about it! (Not going to devour such a fine feast in one bite, not at all!)
"You will," she assures him, voice dark with want and firm with certainty. "You are so very good to me, Skellig." She strokes THAT spot on the inside of his knee, teases its mate on the other leg with her mouth.