Lessons
The arcanaloth wasn't helping either, arching up with a very sultry moan. “not too much for you?" the arcanaloth spoke, tongue rolling from her muzzle as she stared up at carver. still pressed tight to the bed.
Demonic Tutor
Right down to the feel of the arcanaloth's fur and warmth against her side as the creature sat down. how kaz could be seen, heard, and felt by only her was boggling.