Heh, you like that, huh, ... [ smirks, licking the blood off from her lips as she tries to coax him into her. she's soaking wet and oh-so-desperate for him. the tentacle that's swaying in front of his lips presses against them, smearing gore on his face as she just orders him to bite. ] And then... I want a kiss, Raven. Spoil me like I spoil you.
[ as soon as he bites down on it the end that he's torn off just sort of... bursts; so he'll get a nice rush of sweetness. she tenses following all of this, gritting her teeth and exhaling sharply as the tentacle snaps back and starts flailing wildly. after a bit she huffs a bit of a laugh, digging her nails into his scalp and threading her fingers through his hair. ] Kiss me. [ but she doesn't wait for him to comply and, instead, takes the kiss herself, getting a taste and moaning throughout. ]
[ the remaining tentacles start trying to bind raven, because clearly he can't be trusted around them. ]
Re: Day 311
Re: Day 311
Re: Day 311
[ the remaining tentacles start trying to bind raven, because clearly he can't be trusted around them. ]