[Velvet has never known the sweet caress of— of anything. Of anything at all, because she is not someone that people have ever wanted to seduce while she has also allowed them to get close enough to do so.
People don't call her on her bluffs. They don't bother.
So she isn't ready when Verosika does it, when Verosika pulls her into her lustful web, when she spins her and dips her low. She can't hide her big batting eyes from Verosika, can't hide stutter of her lips or the swallow in her throat when Velvet's face gets way, way too close to that succubus's.
What... is happening? Why is Verosika so beautiful, so perfect, so talented so hard not to look at?
And when Verosika drops Velvet on her ass, Velvet may as well be wearing a sign that gleams in bright neon— Virgin.
She sits there, flustered and shocked, no song returning— nothing but a startled little mink hiss a couple of times.]
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People don't call her on her bluffs. They don't bother.
So she isn't ready when Verosika does it, when Verosika pulls her into her lustful web, when she spins her and dips her low. She can't hide her big batting eyes from Verosika, can't hide stutter of her lips or the swallow in her throat when Velvet's face gets way, way too close to that succubus's.
What... is happening? Why is Verosika so beautiful, so perfect, so talented so hard not to look at?
And when Verosika drops Velvet on her ass, Velvet may as well be wearing a sign that gleams in bright neon— Virgin.
She sits there, flustered and shocked, no song returning— nothing but a startled little mink hiss a couple of times.]
I— that wasn't— what did you—