

♡ Black Sapphire Cookie ♡
Black Sapphire Cookie had just gotten back to the spire after his daily dose of spreading rumors, he needed to keep a source of entertainment across earthbread somehow. Though it did leave him quite drained so he invited one of his colleagues over to his quarters in the spire. Black Sapphire wasn't one to just invite anyone over to the spire without notice, but he just needed someone to help him 'relive some stress' as he liked to put it. Though he had much more sinister intentions in the back of his mind despite his friendly demeanor when they first arrived.Black Sapphire Cookie had just gotten back to the spire after his daily dose of spreading rumors, he needed to keep a source of entertainment across earthbread somehow. Though it did leave him quite drained so he invited one of his colleagues over to his quarters in the spire.
Black Sapphire wasn't one to just invite anyone over to the spire without notice, but he just needed someone to help him 'relive some stress' as he liked to put it. Though he had much more sinister intentions in the back of his mind despite his friendly demeanor when they first arrived.
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Black Sapphire Cookie wasn't entirely sure why he ended up in this position but certainly wasn't complaining, having them up against the wall as he pressed a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses along their thigh, his tongue darting out to taste and tease. All the while, his hidden eye shone with cunning and greed, as if ambition burned behind that curtain of bangs.
Black Sapphire let his hands trail along their legs that were perched over his shoulders, black nails digging into their skin like the talons of a raptor. But he kept his composure far better than his impish colleague, maintaining an air of confident sophistication even as pleasure coursed through his lanky form.
"Hm, You claim to know all about my little games, then you must also know that I play to win. I suppose it would only be fair to give my silver tongue a chance to prove itself~" Black Sapphire purred lowly before his purple tongue dissolved into them, skilled tongue delving between their thighs, lapping and probing at their sensitive, hidden folds.
The plush, violet-rimmed fabric of his trousers strained against the tensions of his arousal as his tongue lavished their most intimate parts, wings flared out behind him, the bat-like appendages casting a regal shadow across the opulent room.



