[ Granted, she's seeing quite a lot right now. Pierced nipples and navel, tattoos all over his chest, back and arms, a hellish symbol burned into his stomach, a heart-shaped scar carved into his chest. It's a picture.
That said, she's competing. His eyes sweep over her, taking her in from tits to tail. She's doing a lot for him, proportion-wise. He comes closer, and reaches out to graze his fingertips along her tail. Tails are unusual. He thinks he might be a fan. ]
That works.
So, on my end. Pain tolerance is high. I'm into it, don't hold back unless I signal you. [ He thinks this is unlikely. ] I have some potent healing potions nearby, and they work fast. Actually, let me grab those.
[ He goes to get them; freshly brewed, six of them, bottles of golden liquid that give off a faint glow. He sets them on the coffee table he'd pushed towards the wall, then unbuttons his jeans. There's no underwear beneath them, so when they come off, she'll see there's a ladder pierced along his cock. It's halfway to attention, just at the thought of all of this. ]
( oh... so few people touch the tail. it betrays her and sends a shiver up her spine, as if he'd traced her spine itself. the shiver spreads through her till she's shaking it out of her shoulders. she nearly flushes at her body for betraying her like that. she doesn't lose control of herself easily, after all.
ignoring that. )
Same for me when it comes to pain tolerance. In fact, my skin is a bit more... durable than most. The dragon blood in me. If you have to press harder, don't panic.
( and he's got healing potions! sh'es going to need to ask about those later, but she's quite distracted by him undoing his pants. she has piercings in the bridge of her nose, two even, but the ladder along his cock is not something she's seen before. she quite likes the idea of it, as she reaches up to undo her bra. ) I may have to ask you for more piercings at some point.
[ Oh, he saw that shiver. There's a little smile on his face, while he quietly notes the tail as touchable. Very nice. He comes up against her, running his hands up along her sides until he reaches her bra strap. ]
Here, let me.
[ He slides the straps down off her shoulders, eyes on her face. He drops the bra off to the side, then smiles, and reaches to take the rope. ]
I could manage that. You know, they're magical.
[ But he's not getting into how, just now. Lifting the rope, he runs it through his hands, and softly spells it like he had before. He generally likes to do the tying himself, but they'd already done that part, and he's pretty eager to get to what they hadn't. ]
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You've barely seen me yet.
[ Granted, she's seeing quite a lot right now. Pierced nipples and navel, tattoos all over his chest, back and arms, a hellish symbol burned into his stomach, a heart-shaped scar carved into his chest. It's a picture.
That said, she's competing. His eyes sweep over her, taking her in from tits to tail. She's doing a lot for him, proportion-wise. He comes closer, and reaches out to graze his fingertips along her tail. Tails are unusual. He thinks he might be a fan. ]
That works.
So, on my end. Pain tolerance is high. I'm into it, don't hold back unless I signal you. [ He thinks this is unlikely. ] I have some potent healing potions nearby, and they work fast. Actually, let me grab those.
[ He goes to get them; freshly brewed, six of them, bottles of golden liquid that give off a faint glow. He sets them on the coffee table he'd pushed towards the wall, then unbuttons his jeans. There's no underwear beneath them, so when they come off, she'll see there's a ladder pierced along his cock. It's halfway to attention, just at the thought of all of this. ]
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ignoring that. )
Same for me when it comes to pain tolerance. In fact, my skin is a bit more... durable than most. The dragon blood in me. If you have to press harder, don't panic.
( and he's got healing potions! sh'es going to need to ask about those later, but she's quite distracted by him undoing his pants. she has piercings in the bridge of her nose, two even, but the ladder along his cock is not something she's seen before. she quite likes the idea of it, as she reaches up to undo her bra. ) I may have to ask you for more piercings at some point.
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Here, let me.
[ He slides the straps down off her shoulders, eyes on her face. He drops the bra off to the side, then smiles, and reaches to take the rope. ]
I could manage that. You know, they're magical.
[ But he's not getting into how, just now. Lifting the rope, he runs it through his hands, and softly spells it like he had before. He generally likes to do the tying himself, but they'd already done that part, and he's pretty eager to get to what they hadn't. ]
Alright, Elodie. I'll need you on your knees.
[ He says it gently, but it's not a request. ]