amazonian muscle fibres — sweat - slick & quivering , presented an enticing sight . he almost pushes his knee further in , just to feel the slight quiver of her powerful thighs .
“ relax , princess … ”
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“ yeah , how will you manage that ? ” amused , entertaining the conversation — shifting closer , up on his toes to reach her imposing frame …
“ almost there , princess . ”
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“ oh , please enlighten me on what you’d do to me . ” teasing lightly , stepping into her personal bubble — hands reaching to work against the chains that bind her wrists at a tantanisingly slow pace ,
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mirthful hues glistening — observing as she struggles against her shackles . arms dropping from across his chest , smirk evident upon roseate lips . “ what would you do without me ? ”
he teases lightly , viridescent ring
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aureate eyes glued upon the armour - clad curves of @truthtied’s tawny frame , finding her in an interesting position — amusement flickering upon lips that part , “ need a hand , there ? ”