Slowly, she relieved his collar and tilted back his head to let her lips ghost over his exposed neck. “I have never thought that you would be able to behave like this, Mister Mordrake. I am — shocked.” Her teeth lightly nipped at his skin as the blonde digged her nails hard into his shoulders.
The man bit down upon his lower lip, whimpering softly at the sensations he was being introduced to. Lashes fluttered as he took in a sharp breath, feeling her teeth. “My lady,” he murmured beneath his breath. “Would you hear of my wickedness?”
After a moment, the blonde kissed her way up to his ear to nip at his earlobe. The whole scene let a smirk appear on her face; hearing his desperate whimper, hearing his unruly breath, watching how he enjoyed what she was doing. And if she said she did not like it as well, she would be lying, for sure. “I can see it,” she whispered huskily in his ear, “Your wickedness.”
I'm German too, so I don't use a translator to make Elsa babble in her native language. As it's MY first language too, I'd like to apologize for the silly English mistakes I make.
Doing some language / business studies.
Old soul, bookworm, part time vegetarian, Stevie Nicks freak, always eager to travel.
Sometimes, when I'm really bored, I take icon requests. Don't be shy to ask!
Oh, and, whenever you see this silly cupcake down there, you'll know that the mun's talking, not Elsa.
That's it, I guess. I hope you haven't expected something special here. You're awesome.
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