I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
Thus begins Dorian's next lesson in humanity - where one sews the seeds of untempered lust, kinks are likely to grow. Perhaps if this were not a brothel and the blonde not a practiced prostitute, the burrowing intensity of his gaze might have been offputting at best and absolutely devastating in the right moment. But what whore doesn't have her share of daddy issues?
Regardless, her gaze slips away from the observer in the water, her back arching and a soft cry leaving her lips as Danta's tongue finds a relentless rhythm. With her fingers flinching in his hair and her head tipping back against the bedpost, it's almost too much for the Maverick to let her finish like this. Hissing something against her inner thigh and visiting his attentions all over her body as he rises back to his feet, it's with a heated glance over his shoulder to the bathtub that he regards Dorian.
"Are you sure I can't tempt you?" he rumbles, nipping at the blonde's earlobe.
Regardless, her gaze slips away from the observer in the water, her back arching and a soft cry leaving her lips as Danta's tongue finds a relentless rhythm. With her fingers flinching in his hair and her head tipping back against the bedpost, it's almost too much for the Maverick to let her finish like this. Hissing something against her inner thigh and visiting his attentions all over her body as he rises back to his feet, it's with a heated glance over his shoulder to the bathtub that he regards Dorian.
"Are you sure I can't tempt you?" he rumbles, nipping at the blonde's earlobe.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
