Belle.♡̷̷ˎˊ˗ @ everyone who's watched this week's episodes

Belle.♡̷̷ˎˊ˗ Sex positive and downright freaky?

Nibbles~

Stretching. ... Nope.

Falling asleep on 𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝑙𝑜's side of the bed since he's still tinkering in his workshop.

She's awake the moment he sets foot in the room. It's the black powder smell. "You want your side back? Not moving... comfy..." She's being a brat.

"Or on top... how tragic... either way, however could you stand to suffer such a thing?" She was already rolling over to face him. "What time is it?"

She groaned. "Nine? I must be getting old..." She immediately rolled into his arms, nuzzling into his warmth. "Come, let me torture you..."

She completely entangled herself around him, pressing kisses to his collarbone and neck. "Can we pretend it's, like, three am then?"

Evening, Miss Jester

"Good. It's three am, and my husband is on my side of the bed, and he's all mine..." Gentle nibble to his collarbone as she smiled against his skin.

How are you, darling~?

She had to make sure he never forgot he was hers... "I do command. There's a lot of things I could command... but I'm comfy here now."

He wasn't going anywhere. She took a deep breath before tilting her head up. "Kiss?"

She hummed against his lips, pulling him closer, fingertips sinking into his skin as she pressed closer and closer still.

Never close enough. Never. Not even when he was- Well...

She didn't think he would be. "I love you... I love you, Percival Fredrickstein Von Mussel Klossowski de Rolo the Third..."

Oh, please, Vex, darling~. And Trinket? He's such a dear.

Stealing sweet little kisses. "My husband.."