[the tears forming at the corners of her eyes make his cock twitch, mostly for the primal need to ease her pain, to fuck and fill her until she's satisfied and content. the manor's power seems to be giving everyone a trip where saber continues to enjoy his luck. kissing her with a hunger he's held on to for too long, slipping tongue past teeth to taste her and moan into her mouth.
touching her, thumb gliding over the head to feel liquid drip onto his skin isn't enough. he knows that won't be enough for her. it's not enough for him, his cock aches to be inside her, her scent is everywhere and he wants to make her his. teeth want to bite, hands want to tear apart, tear into. reassuring, he shushes her,]
That's why I'm here— I'll make it right. I'll take care of you. Here, c'mon, you wanna lie down for me?
[he's making suggestions but pulling away from him may prove difficult. he's latching on to her neck with mouth once more, teeth digging into soft flesh (are they longer, sharper? or perhaps it's the forest's magic making him want to show everyone that this - cellar - is his, that he's captured her, pinned her and made her beg for the hunter to take his final bite).]
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touching her, thumb gliding over the head to feel liquid drip onto his skin isn't enough. he knows that won't be enough for her. it's not enough for him, his cock aches to be inside her, her scent is everywhere and he wants to make her his. teeth want to bite, hands want to tear apart, tear into. reassuring, he shushes her,]
That's why I'm here— I'll make it right. I'll take care of you. Here, c'mon, you wanna lie down for me?
[he's making suggestions but pulling away from him may prove difficult. he's latching on to her neck with mouth once more, teeth digging into soft flesh (are they longer, sharper? or perhaps it's the forest's magic making him want to show everyone that this - cellar - is his, that he's captured her, pinned her and made her beg for the hunter to take his final bite).]