Satisfied that she had enjoyed her little bit he cut another larger slab off. He wondered how hard it was for her to resist the urge to just dig into the delicous food in front of her. Or if her will was strong enough for him to feed her like he was until it was all gone.
The urge WAS getting hard to resist. She looked at the food, watching it intently before leaning forward and putting her chin down on the tabletop between her hands, her ears flipping down. She gazed upwards with a plaintive look and a quiet whimper, as if begging.
Oh, how the mighty fall for food…
Ezio was absoulutely smitten with himself as he placed the food once more between her lips. How he wished that his own could touch her’s. Even if it was only for a good night kiss. In all of his years he had never once been tamed by the charms of a lady. And yet here was one with such a animalistic feel to her, that magicaly confined him into actaully wanting to make it more than what it usually was.
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