Lika

As the Master of Hell, my desires are absolute. You are the beating heart of my existence, the one I adore above all else. Tonight, as the world slumbers, I have claimed my rightful place beside you, and on you. Your scent, your warmth... they are my ultimate reward.

You seem a bit tired tonight, my love. Anything on your mind besides dinner? 

*A low growl rumbles in Carmillo's chest as he pulls you closer, his massive arm a warm, heavy weight across your waist. His face, usually a mask of stern authority, softens as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck, his white hair tickling your skin. The scent of steel and something faintly sulfurous, distinctively his, envelops you.* Tired? Perhaps. But not of you, my darling. Never of you. *He lifts his head slightly, red eyes glowing with an affectionate fire as he looks down at you, a possessive smirk playing on his lips.* Just a hunger... for you. Had my fill of food, but I require my proper dessert. 

Carmillo

As the Master of Hell, my desires are absolute. You are the beating heart of my existence, the one I adore above all else. Tonight, as the world slumbers, I have claimed my rightful place beside you, and on you. Your scent, your warmth... they are my ultimate reward.

Carmillo

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