"Pleasure should always be without shame or regret." They reply with a roll of their wrist. Honestly, what was the point of sentience and rationality if all you were going to use it for was to ruin all the genuinely good things in the world?
As Raza poorly hides the fact she's ticklish, Frey's fingers dance across their chest and abdomen anew, before plunging between their thighs and raking their fingers up the muscles of their inner legs.
"Why not both?" The herald repeats, tilting their head to the side and regarding Raza from beneath long dark lashes. "She's either greedy or she just knows what she wants." They speculate with a grin. "Either way, I like it. Alright then. Shall we make this into a drink? Something for the bar?"
As Raza poorly hides the fact she's ticklish, Frey's fingers dance across their chest and abdomen anew, before plunging between their thighs and raking their fingers up the muscles of their inner legs.
"Why not both?" The herald repeats, tilting their head to the side and regarding Raza from beneath long dark lashes. "She's either greedy or she just knows what she wants." They speculate with a grin. "Either way, I like it. Alright then. Shall we make this into a drink? Something for the bar?"
