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That was . . Quite unexpected ! Sheβs way stronger than him , thatβs for sure . .
H - hard to hug her back , but he appreciates it regardless !
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Alkaline continues to kiss and smear her black lilstick against Sybil's lips, fur, and neck.
The Queen softly bites her knight's nwleck and suckled to leave her love mark on Sybil.
"You look so appetizing with my lipstick smeared all over you...csre to satisfy your Queen's--
Sybil can't help herself from moaning as she feels those lips cake her fur. She feels her flesh get bitten and sucked on, her heart pounding and her hands shaking. She always got nervous when they get this intimate.
" A ... appetizing? "
She closes her eyes, not making a sound+
Alkaline continues to kiss and smear her black lilstick against Sybil's lips, fur, and neck.
The Queen softly bites her knight's nwleck and suckled to leave her love mark on Sybil.
"You look so appetizing with my lipstick smeared all over you...csre to satisfy your Queen's--
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She feels those lips on her own. She holds the Queen close. Always closer, always protecting each other. They've both been through the worst. Her hands softly run up and down Alkaline's back.
She can't help herself. She can't stop loving her queen. And best of all?
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"Oh...Sybil..."
Alkaline's hands were rough with her fair share of scars and callouses as well from using her spear too often.
"I never thought I could ever have a knight like you in my service. Yet, here you are. Always by my side and ready to love me."
She pulls Sybil into--
" ... "
She can't help but chuckle. One of her hands rolls down to that shaft, softly stroking it as she leans nice and close to him.
" Someone doesn't mind my touch, do they? ~ "
She whispers into his ear, her tone softer and more ... caring.
+ my queen. You are beyond words, and I am lucky to be wiβ
...lucky to serve you. "
Not once did she break eye contact with Alkaline. She was serious. This wasn't her loving goth girls, this was her finding another reason to love her.
Sybil grabs those fingers. Gently, she holds them in her hands. Her palms are caked in hard, rough spots. She grips that Breaker too much.
" There are no words here or in the realm of dreams that can label your beauty. Actions only give parts of what I wish to say about you, +
"Don't look at me like that...it's embarrassing, Sybil."
She fidgets with her fingers as a blush grew on the bug's face. She wasn't use to be gawked at by her goat knight.
She, without much hesitation or worry, puts her well-defined hands on his waist. Despite the calluses on her palms, her hold was gentle. She softly rolls her thumbs along his stomach region as her hands slowly slide up and down.
" You are rather soft... this is a gift, surely. "