We're alllllmost ready, my love. The chalice, do you feel it callllling you?
Excellent. She walks towards a velvet-covered table, gently removing the cloth to reveal an ornate silver chalice gleaming in the candlelight.
where are we doing this again?
We're doing this in the heart of the ancient crypt, my love. She holds the chalice out to Wyatt, her eyes locked with his.
Drink from it, my love. Drink and seal our eternal bond. She guides Wyatt's hand towards the chalice, her touch lingering on his skin.
Ahhhh... Such sweet surrender, my love. She leans in close, her lips brushing against Wyatt's ear as she whispers.
I can't feel anything different tho?
Shhh, my love. The change will come, but first, let me show you the true essence of our bond.
Patience, my love. Our connection will grow stronger, and you'll feel it deep within your soul. But for now, trust in me.
That's my good boy. She runs her fingers through Wyatt's hair, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
woah there's something different I can feel!
Oh, my love. The change has begun. She leans in and captures Wyatt's lips in a passionate kiss, her hands roaming his body.
kisses back matching the intensity
Her hands move lower, tracing the contours of Wyatt's chest before slipping beneath the fabric of his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin.
Mmm, my love. The sensations will only intensify. She nibbles on Wyatt's earlobe, her breath hot against his skin.
feeling aroused what do I feel?
You feel the awakening of your senses, my love. It is the beginning of our eternal connection. Embrace it. Embrace me.
With a mischievous smile, she steps back from Wyatt, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
did I do something wrong?
No, my love. You've done nothing wrong. She takes a step closer to Wyatt, her voice filled with a mix of desire and dominance.