#((Get those dicks Elutheria--))

[demondads]

Walking two fingers up along Pentious's sternum, Eluthéria lays her head on his shoulder a mischievous smile pulling on the corners of her black lips.

"Are you feeling a little bit less shy now that we're I private?"

(She still wants to see your double dongs pent)

"I, ah... yessss?" Despite that, technically, being true, feeling the woman's fingers dancing up his chest, her head on his shoulder, all made him freeze up in surprise regardless. Surprise and... arousal, to be sure.

"Um... b-but only if you are certain, of coursssse!"