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eat me, rip me apart, consume me inside and out, make me a part of you forever. have me in a way no one else ever could.
“ nngh - hhh .. “ little thing whined as he entered her , more for the sensitivity of her body than her surprise . one hand wrapped around his wrist , pointy nails anchoring into the skin . “ it is one amongst so many others .. w - what is so different ? “ argos lied , in between
“ mmmff ! “ a startled hum slipped past before allowing for her breath to belong to another . the exchange was messy and offered argos all the thrill she had sought , receiving so delightful an intrusion with a muffled whimper and a delicate tilt of her head , to allow proper
“ you could eat me whole if you so desired it . “ argos cooed , leaning forth so to brush velvety lips against the lenght of his ears .
she was so unbelievably taunting , it coaxed the harvester ever nearer . “ taste me so i can get a taste of you as well . “
“ fear .. “ and it were undeniable pleasure that slipped through when she spoke the word , lithe digits dancing against the ever - shifting shapes under her fingertips .
a giggle pressed past as argos felt him grow closer , one hand daring a caress along the lenght of his neck .
“ you seem to have a wonderful purpose , fear . but — mm .. “ she pouted , cheek puffing . “ forgive myself , for i have been rude . i am argos and i am so full of fear . “
little dove dared to lean forth , pools of grey inspecting the god’s own terrifying ones . “ it runs
“ not a god . “ she immediately corrects as if to spoke of him so holy repulsed her whole . “ a patron . *my patron . it is no sad fate , it is a glorious purpose . “ her features contort into a bothered one , although it does nothing to conceal the conceal aches she keeps buried
under her breast .
“ i see a soul . i see one so powerful it threatens to spill all over this realm . “ little harvester does nothing to escape his menacing gaze . there is much to learn and she is prepared to wait centuries for his flesh to touch her own .
“ therefore , i
she whined aloud , cranium tilting back as warmth engulfed the harvester whole . his body matched her own with perfidious perfection , two pieces imbricated as if they belonged , and that is when she began pulling .
preciously microscopic fragments of his soul slipped
its cage of flesh , slithering up from his mouth to the mound trapped between his teeth . pleasure selectively singled out its envouting matter until it pressed between her lips and entered her mouth .
“ o - oh .. *spider .. “ little harvester called for him as she tasted him



















