haunting and delicately erotic

I lived for almost 120 years without it, princeling.

So full of yourself.

if touching you makes me a sinner， then why do i feel like i just reached heaven the moment i traced my fingers along your skin?

You’re ruining my reputation.

Should I rip your heart out and bathe in your blood to prove a point, 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈?

||. Dorian doesn’t match Manon’s freak, Dorian takes it one step further always.

You think so highly of yourself. Is there anyone you had in mind?

“Perhaps you just need some iron nails to deflate it, or at least try,” she purred. “I guess a regular bath will have to do.”

She shivered at the promises his words held. “Tonight, I saw a lake that shouldn’t be too far.”

a woman caressed by the moon. / the stars kiss over her body.

“Promise?”

“Bowing to me now?”

“I could get used to the sight of you on your knees.”

“Your wicked female.”

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I’m not in the market for soul possessing but I’ll happily take your heart.