how do you wanna face it? when the end is so close you can taste it
“Own it,” Raza corrects with a brief flicker of annoyance in the corner of her mouth. The patriarchal nonsense of other worlds doesn’t exist in Caido, but the idea that she might run it instead of own it nevertheless sours something a little.
It can probably be reversed. Probably.
A woman comes up with the bowl of cherries she’s brought and Raza offers her one before indicating it’s to be placed at Thomas’s side. For later. For now - she is faintly more amused by his retort - but as we established earlier, she wants what she wants and maybe that’s to be a bit of a size queen right now.
Casually reaching down to pull aside his silken getup, the Torcher eyes his cock. “Depends. You a grower or a shower?” Which is not to say that she thinks one thing or the other is the correct answer right now, only that she’s curious about what it will be.
It can probably be reversed. Probably.
A woman comes up with the bowl of cherries she’s brought and Raza offers her one before indicating it’s to be placed at Thomas’s side. For later. For now - she is faintly more amused by his retort - but as we established earlier, she wants what she wants and maybe that’s to be a bit of a size queen right now.
Casually reaching down to pull aside his silken getup, the Torcher eyes his cock. “Depends. You a grower or a shower?” Which is not to say that she thinks one thing or the other is the correct answer right now, only that she’s curious about what it will be.
