Cross Ikon
The Red Admiral
I smiled at the teasing sigh, and it widened at the feel of Rikki's nails on my stomach. This sort of thing was probably the reason I couldn't keep my hands off her, even when I didn't actively want to have our little 'playtimes'. I leaned my face into the top in her hair, feeling the comfortable pressure of her horns on my cheeks and forehead.
"My golden rose, and all these lovely thorns. I'd offer to be your knight, but you're the kind of damsel who gives distress a mouthful of buckshot. That's the best kind."
[member="Rik'Tani"]
"My golden rose, and all these lovely thorns. I'd offer to be your knight, but you're the kind of damsel who gives distress a mouthful of buckshot. That's the best kind."
[member="Rik'Tani"]