One side of my bust is pressing down over hers… but nothing about this moment is playful or sexy. I know she's weak. That she isn't 'submitting' to it with some kind of self-restraint, but with little ability to resist.
> She's as dangerous as a kit right now. Maybe less. Some sort of insect? <
I'm not really a fan of being in control of things I can squash. Not when there is zero chance of being squashed right back. I know that I have a problem with trust and danger.
Which is also part of why I do not wish to build up her hopes by doing things like this. That look of expectation for something grows with some sort of focus in her eyes. Yet…
"I did not order you to ask for forgiveness from me, Kyrie Voss. Do not be so presumptuous about my reactions to what you have done, silly wolf."
