Bonesplinter Ravine [cp][m] mother, the moan from her is too kind sounding

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For someone like yourself you are quite defensive in this pitiful situation, don’t you think so? It’s a little sad the queen calls and plays unapproachable like the god’s little girl, making him mad. Nivis says with a soft voice, spinning with the beauty of snow herself like they are on a carousel, pulling back and forth with deadly blades near the slender neck. ‘Round and ‘round. You want me; you missed me. You crave me, you desire me, you starve for me… don’t lie to yourself with those foolish threats of yours, Reyna. I can see the tips of your fingers itching for the belittle touch of the forbidden and your breath trembling like a leaf in the windy weather.

Finally, a taste of the poisonous sugar on the finicky tongue as it touches the sweet hidden places, swirling around with eyes closed and mind intoxicating scent in the expanded nostrils. Just a little lick, just a little taste, just a little of the prohibited hell and so the dance shall begin before the sunrise and a ballad to the exhausted moon starts.

Have me my pretty Reyna, be mine. He said to the highness, pausing the immortal head-spinning circle with a nose behind the floppy ear. A nuzzle. Let the lust go, my queen.