// you knew who I was //
"You're going to make me blush," Danta warns playfully, sitting back on his knees to carefully guide Flora's legs out of her shorts, careful of the scarlet stilettos he fully intends for her to keep on. Smirking up at them, head tilting into the butcher's hand in his hair and the tail that brushes across his neck and shoulder, the Maverick readjusts enough to get comfortable, before reaching out to help guide Flora's calf along his shoulder.
"You hold on tight, now," he purrs up at her, watching with shameless lust glittering in his eyes as she leans back into Asta's grip, as his lips press bloody rosettes against her throat. Letting one hand slide like silk along her outer thigh to cup her backside, Danta wastes no further time in getting to work. And while he might be guilty of a lacklustre performance in other arenas, in this, Flora will find him to be very hard-working indeed.
Burying his head between her thighs, a hot tongue plunging against her slick heat, he rumbles a note of approval and gives her ass a firm squeeze, dragging his lips up to pay some very overdue attention to her clit.
"You hold on tight, now," he purrs up at her, watching with shameless lust glittering in his eyes as she leans back into Asta's grip, as his lips press bloody rosettes against her throat. Letting one hand slide like silk along her outer thigh to cup her backside, Danta wastes no further time in getting to work. And while he might be guilty of a lacklustre performance in other arenas, in this, Flora will find him to be very hard-working indeed.
Burying his head between her thighs, a hot tongue plunging against her slick heat, he rumbles a note of approval and gives her ass a firm squeeze, dragging his lips up to pay some very overdue attention to her clit.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
