[Maybe he wouldn't mind that kind of thing every now and then-]
I trust you, my daring yaksha.
[He hums softly, eyes glittering with growing arousal. His hips shift and wiggle slightly in anticipation. And he opens his lips to gently bite onto the fabric to give a slow and deliberate tug.]
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I trust you, my daring yaksha.
[He hums softly, eyes glittering with growing arousal. His hips shift and wiggle slightly in anticipation. And he opens his lips to gently bite onto the fabric to give a slow and deliberate tug.]