[Oh, the tongue is-- surprising. Is the oni, or is it the quality of a tiefling? He cannot hope to know, and it certainly does not matter in this moment. It adds only a strangely sensual quality to their exchanged kiss, a sensation entangling itself with his own tongue in a way he's not experienced before.
That in itself is a delight. He moans into her mouth, faint. Leans forward slightly, her tusks prickling at his skin.]
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That in itself is a delight. He moans into her mouth, faint. Leans forward slightly, her tusks prickling at his skin.]