It's true. [ He smirks just a little bit wider now, leaning in against her, and knowing on some level that they can't do this, that's dangerous and this is foolish and he shouldn't be - well, right after he just said that he was a Father to her more than anything else and-
No, it's not that. She had called him Master. His eyes flash, and the scent remains constant as he lans in against her so he might pull his hand around and grab hold of one of her tits through whatever else she's wearing, beginning to squeeze and mold it ]
But still, it's a fun play
No, it's not that. She had called him Master. His eyes flash, and the scent remains constant as he lans in against her so he might pull his hand around and grab hold of one of her tits through whatever else she's wearing, beginning to squeeze and mold it ]
None of them can stop me - ah, or would want to.