invites her to touch the horns.
Oh , how curious she had been to explore every inch of beloved , and she was exceptionally interested in that wonderful oni form . Their intimate night was only beginning , and dearest Acheron had already managed to leave Swan surprised : evoking a devious hum from her throat as she lowers self to straddle lover's lap .
' I'll admit , I've been wondering about these ... ' Digits curl 'round the base of horns , a squeeze to test firmness before hand slowly works its way towards tip .
' They're quite beautiful , you know ... '















