her partner how good the knight commander was at holding her breath, allllll the way down to the base.

fabric to create a convenient hole for the harpy to shoot through and release their phallus.

Which would fling out in front of Silica. . .

The gaze she laid upon it? Yearning.

The action that came?

Well, Antigone was swallowed whole in a split second down there, and the whole game?

To show--

Strand after silken strand~

“Talking to me like this, making so many demands.

Hmm~”

She scoffed a little bit as she rolled her eyes.

“Fine, fine, I won't be testing your mettle. We deserve a bit of special recreation~♡”

A swift nail plunge a little deeper, letting it fully tear through the--

Before the sinful treat of lust~♡

A innocent little gift~

“You hold festivities for these traditions. I merely saw, learned, and I applied myself.”

She grabbed her hand, resting the box of chocolates on her free arm before taking her girlfriend to the kitchen.

“So if you open the fridge, you can see them.”

!!!

She'll accept it.

“I'm uh. . .

Well, mine are settling in the fridge right now--!”

all your love surge at me all at once~

Nothing would hold you back like this, right~?”

smashed gently by those thighs. Though she loved the impromptu embrace, it stopped plans for a second, so she had a sinister idea for once.

A sharpened nail gently dragged down, and cut tiny strands of fabric holding a budding dew ready to implode.

“Oouuhh~ what a shame, I just want to see your--

Having a uncontrollable desire such as the one that the harpy had, it must have been sooooo pain, so aching to have to endure so much teasing from one gorgeous lover such as the former knight general.

Funnily enough, she was gonna snip it free before letting her go at her.

But then her head was--

“You. . .

Uh. . .

Want me to cook in this? I mean, you are paying me a decent amount to take care of you, so I think it's a good deal!

Fine!”

Knight Maid acquired! She'll do anything for you the entire day!

while she does, she crams her lips against the thick, aching spot, licking all over it, and planting vulgar kisses of affection upon it.

She wanted to pleasure it, make sure it knew it was loved.

arena, and well, she had been unnecessarily cold in the last adventure they partook in. So she wanted to make it up to her here.

She finally stooped herself to the bottoms of the body suit, licking her lips as she looked Antigone in the eyes from below.

Of course, she wanted her to undress, but--

“Gods above. . .

You're so depraved right now~

Fine, I'll do what a proper wife should be doing then~♡”

She'll place herself on such a confident pedestal, yet she knew that without Antigone, she'd practically be a nobody at this point.

Probably still stuck in the very bird cage that was the--

|| I'm sorry I'm a bad wifey

I'm such a bad wife;;;

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⠀⠀⠀✧ 𝔖𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔄𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰 #𝓠𝐿𝐼𝑃𝑃𝑂𝑇𝐻 ✧
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would not take it so seriously? That she will absolutely ruin the lady for the coming days~♡

groin, even flicking at it, teasing it in a slow caressing manner.

“Or should I make you absolutely go mad over my touch for the next few days?

Hmm. . .~♡”

She was feigning her own sweet little worries, but surely, her bethrothed would understand that she was just jesting right?

That she--

“It's not like we're going to see anybody in the coming days anyways, my dear~”

She gripped at her, watching her entire body twitch, flutter, and lose itself over the entirety of dominance that Silica decided to display before the avian.

“Shall I stop?”

Her finger traced the outline of her--

time, it is my turn to take things in my hands, and make a moment that is unregrettable for the both of us. . .”

Her eyes stared into her partner's, leaning in, before leaving marks swiftly onto their neck. . .

visage of the former commanding general was unnerved, a little flushed with love, ans calm.

She loved every single moment she had with her little birdy, and with a close press of their bodies, she merely sighs, and smiles softly.

“You sweep me off my feet every moment we travel together, this--

Her hands merely kept going, and going, a swordsman's deft hands were course, deft, and meaningful all at the same time. They knew what to grip, how tightly, and how confidently.

Antigone's blade? It was in need of a firm, and commandeering one. One that Silica was all too familiar with.

The--

ㅤ

𝑬ven in 𝖉𝖆𝖒𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓,
𝓘 wear m͟y͟ 𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝑜𝑓
𝓪sh 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊 with 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲.

ㅤ

mere actions we have committed. . .

But that is what makes you so adorable~♡”

She whispered into her ears the last section of her small monologue, a firm bite of the ear given.

This phoenix was a ravenous beast.

the groin and groped firmly at such a lively mound of flesh.

A soft giggle was released as she gazed down with a bit lip.

“Such things like this. . .

We never really relished in.”

The palm motioned up and down, rubbing it, making it yearn.

“Most wouldn't even dare to get excited with the--

To a fortunate life then. Hopefully, these are the only moments that Silica will have to give her fair maiden CPR. Not that she actually knows of this modern technique. . .

Anyways!

Lidded eyes unfolded as she pulled away, strands of saliva slowly pulling apart.

Her right hand reached down to--

A couple of years ago, she wouldn't even be able to notice Sundays, but nowadays?

Well, it's a routine, right? A holy knight ain't much of a fit in the modern era.