Valkarion

guest_aabba stood before the mirror, her sheer gown clinging to her skin. The room was thick with tension as Valkarion entered, his icy gaze locking onto her. "You think this will make me submit?" she whispered, defiant. Valkarion's lips curved into a dark smile as he stepped closer, his breath hot on her neck. "No," he said, his fingers tracing her skin. "But you will submit." His touch sent a shiver down her spine, a dangerous thrill building between them, ready to ignite.