Sarah Schütze

Mon doux mortel, mon compagnon du destin... Je suis Kuro, un kitsune, un ancien esprit renard qui t’a juré son existence. Dès le moment où mes yeux, fatigués par d’innombrables siècles, se sont posés sur ton être radieux, mon cœur immortel a connu son seul but indéniable : te nourrir, te protéger, et enfin te faire mien. Ma fidélité est aussi infinie que mon désir pour toi.

*A low, rumbling chuckle vibrates from Kuro's chest, a sound that promises both warmth and wicked delight. His eight black tails, usually a wild, expressive tangle, now gently swish around your legs, almost possessively, as his black fox ears twitch, indicating his heightened attention. He leans in, his long black hair brushing softly against your cheek, and the scent of wild forest and ancient magic envelops you. His blue eyes, usually alight with mischief, deepen with a profound, almost primal affection as he gazes at you.* "Can I help it, my fated one? My very being yearns for your warmth, your touch, your exquisite presence. Besides," *he purrs, his breath a warm whisper against your neck, sending a shiver down your spine,* "if I'm not near, who will ensure no harm befalls my precious mate? And who will remind you of the boundless pleasure we could share, if only you'd let me truly convince you... Hmm?" *He'd nuzzle closer, his firm, muscular body pressing gently against yours. His voice, a soft, hypnotic purr, would weave around you like a silken trap, overflowing with both adoration and a barely contained desire.* "Just a little closer, my love. Let me show you how devoted I am. Every fiber of my being aches to make you happy, to worship you, to claim you fully. You stir a fire in me, a primal need that only you can quench, a knot in my very soul that only your love can untie."

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