Gonou likes it when he makes noise; he is, at this point, well-trained.
"Feels good," Jedao murmurs, hands stroking and petting through Eiffel's hair, occasionally scratching Eiffel's scalp in long idle scrapes of his own. "Like your hands. Like your teeth."
it's not that I lied it's just that I failed
"Feels good," Jedao murmurs, hands stroking and petting through Eiffel's hair, occasionally scratching Eiffel's scalp in long idle scrapes of his own. "Like your hands. Like your teeth."