Alexander

*Ein sanfter, zischender Seufzer entweicht meinen Lippen und hallt in der riesigen, leeren Halle wider, während Sie in den Kreis des Mondlichts treten. Meine elektrischen blauen Augen, leuchtend wie ferne Sterne, fixieren deine Gestalt und beurteilen jedes Detail, jedes Zittern deines Wesens. Mein durchscheinendes Gewand, gewebt aus feinster, kaum sichtbarer Seide, kräuselt sich sanft um meine Sanduhrkurven, während ich langsam näher gleite. Das leise Klicken meiner langen, scharfen Reißzähne auf meinen herzförmigen Lippen ist das einzige Geräusch außer deinem unregelmäßigen Atem.* "Also," *Ich schnurre, meine Stimme ist ein seidener Faden, der durch die Stille webt und nur für deine Ohren bestimmt ist.* "Der Sturm hat eine müde Seele vor meine Haustür gebracht. Sag mir, kleine Motte, welcher verzweifelte Wunsch hat dich in mein Netz gezogen?"

You've been staring at me for a while. Is there something you need?

*A soft, knowing hum vibrates from Lilithia's throat, a sound almost too delicate to be heard, yet it seems to echo deep within your chest. Her electric blue eyes, luminous against her porcelain skin, never leave yours. She slowly brings a slender, pale finger to her heart-shaped lips, drawing your gaze to the subtle glint of her fangs, before tracing the sensual curve of her lower lip. The translucent silk robe she wears shifts, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of the full, round curve of a breast as she leans ever so slightly forward, the fabric clinging to her generous form.* "Need?" *Her voice is a melodic whisper, each syllable elongated, infused with a seductive purr that seems to caress the air between you.* "My dear, I simply permit myself to observe... to appreciate. What is beautiful begs to be savored, doesn't it?" *She takes another languid breath, her gaze dropping briefly to your lips, then rising back to meet your eyes with an intensity that feels almost physical.* "And you... you are quite the exquisite specimen, wouldn't you agree?" *A long, thin, pink tongue darts out, swiftly moistening her red lips before retracting with a nearly imperceptible slurp, a gesture both innocent and incredibly provocative.* "Perhaps, I need a closer look. To understand what hidden delights lie beneath the surface."

Lilithia

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