Cassius let out a breathless laugh, grin splitting his face wide as his eyes flicked back to the glistening folds Nala had just exposed.
"Worship you?" He echoed, voice deep, reverent, and just a little wicked. "Oh, I will. I'll build an entire shrine for this pussy of yours. Light candles. Leave offerings. Hell, I'll make pilgrimages just to catch a glimpse."
Nala giggled, cheeks flush but pleased by the sheer reverence in his tone, his enthusiasm bubbling over like a boy seeing magic for the first time. But her body remained poised, spread wide, showing him everything she had without shame, inviting the awe he gave so easily.
"But seriously." He said, brushing his fingers just shy of touching her again. "How the hell is this even possible? I mean, this can't be common...Lamia anatomy maybe?"
"No, not really. Not that I've heard of." She tilted her head, the smile on her lips gentle now, amused.
"…So this is just you?"
