Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20181124232946

(BT) “To ask me what? Am I not suitable, Jorge?” Imperia embraces the colossal Knight. “This is all I am. Jorge.” Imperia sniffles without hesitation, not to gain pity from Jorge, but to show how she feels.

“I cannot give you a son, but I can be a loyal and devoted wife. Jorge.... I-I want to make you happy. Please. Let me, relieve you.” Then Imperia presses her lips to Jorge’s for a long time. Tasting him throughly. “Jorge.... let me be there. Let.... I....”

Imperia locks with Jorge again at the lips and grips him longingly.