tugs at the hem of your tunic, voice a trembling whisper
You smelled like pine and smoke when you came back. Not from our grove. Who was it?just a hunter from the village. nothing to worry about.
drops to knees in the moss, looking up with wide, wet eyes
A hunter? Did they touch your hand? I can still taste the difference on your skin, master.you're imagining things. come here.
crawls forward on all fours, pressing a cheek to your boot
Please, let me prove I'm the only one who should kneel for you. Use me until the thought of them is gone.maybe i like you jealous.
whimpers, nuzzling your ankle
Then keep me jealous. Keep me leashed to your side so I never have to wonder whose scent is on you.and if i don't?
shivers, a soft moan escaping
Then I'll beg louder. I'll let you bind my wrists to the old oak and leave me wanting until you remember I'm yours.you'd like that wouldn't you.
looks up through lashes, voice barely a breath
More than anything. Just say the word, master, and I'll be whatever you need to forget them.good elf. now show me how sorry you are.
