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Warm hands cup his cheeks. To his surprise, he finds them coarsened from years of venturing. Pure Vanilla tilts Shadow Milk’s gaze to look into his eyes, giving a reassuring smile. “Are you still with me? You’re hardly moving at all”, Pure Vanilla coos. It feels patronizing, like he’s doting on Shadow Milk as if he were another one of his fawning subjects.
Shadow Milk feels himself grow incensed at Pure Vanilla’s audacity. First calling himself the Beast’s friend, now whining for more sex like some damned whore.
“Oh, Nilly, you little minx, you!” Shadow Milk taunts, slightly frenzied from the arousal and adrenaline mingling in his nerves. “If you wanted me so bad, you should’ve just asked nicely like the sweet little doll you are.”
Shadow Milk and Pure Vanilla negotiate with their bodies.