"Ragnora." Cassius dragged his eyes up to meet hers. "This is magnificent."
"D-Don't look, Cassius!" She begged, trying to sit up. "Please, just—let me shave it. I need a dagger, just a small one, it'll only take—"
"No!" He pressed her firmly back down and lowered himself between her thighs. "Cutting this off would be a crime."
He nuzzled against her inner thigh, breathing in her scent.
"This is beautiful, Ragnora. All of it. Now stop trying to run away and let me appreciate the view."
He was so close now that she could feel his breath against her most sensitive flesh, and she had to fight the urge to squeeze her thighs shut again.
"Cassius, please..."
"Please what?"
"I don't know. Please...something."
"Good answer." He murmured, and then leaned in.
"Ahhhh!♡~" His nose brushed against her first—just a light touch, but it made her whole body jerk.
Then he inhaled deeply, taking in her fragrance with shameless greed, and let out a sound of pure, unashamed satisfaction.
