“ I never lie. ” Whispering honesty under a softened rasp of tone, a smile cracks as foreheads link together. A palm lifted just to cup a supple cheek as the embrace held by a lone arm drags petite framework closer against the Herculean build.

It need no reveal to recognize bashful reactions as fine ligaments combed through elongated strands in attempt at comforting. He chortled in response to her grumbling.

“ It's just that you're adorable to me. ” Chin pressed down onto cranium as his strokes cease and return to secure her in solemn care.

| Until ohma soft doms her.

| <3

“ To me, you just are. ” Another reply rolling smoothy from his raspy voice. Despite the mild fuss done under his cradle, that only served to cuddle her more.

A hand claimed hold of a delicate chin only to raise dazzling features upwards admiring eyes as he leans to interlock lips with onyx curls obscuring the view of joined intimacy.

The moment prolonged until breathless in which it was necessary to part ways to draw new air but such sweetness lingered thus further craving. Lifting stilettoes above underfoot, he delivers her to cushioned surfaces where the passionate exchanges may continue.

Asserting a firm grip over bare flesh by the thigh and an arm encroaches around curvaceous waistline, eyelids shut down before the kiss resumed— now deepened to eliminate any margins. “ Mm… ” Humming, purely in bliss.

Tongue slid between meshing brims, coiling over the other in oppression as palms trace her alluring anatomy in seductive manner. Fabric ruffled, an attempt to bear more skin for warm touch to explore over.

Cranium shifted in order to deepen the coupling at its limit before withdrawing to recover breath but persisting more by decorating porcelain skin with indications of pecking.

Steel pectorals would meet frisky hands.

Hand placed over her cranium, caressing ashen hair.

“ Have you been well? ” Touch now descends to meet supple flesh, thumb brushing on cheek.

A pondering hum before his reply. “ Mhm, it's relaxing lately. It's autumn, I think. ” Softness pressed on his touch, lips blend to a smile at the adorable demeanor.

Head tilted, eyes becoming inquisitive over the subject. “ That's the night where people go dress up, right? I don't have a costume to wear, sadly. ”

“ …I wonder what would suit me. ” A chuckle followed at the concept, ridiculous as it were.

Casting a glance towards the shorter after the small bump, an eyebrow cocked at the ending remark. “ Oh? What makes you think it won't? ”

“ You naughty. ” The thought of the aftermath had him snicker, a fingertip gently poked at her frontal lobe.

Such reactions elicit a smooch over cranium. “ I'm not complaining though. ” He cooed.