[For a shadowy monstrosity that could snap her in half without effort, he truly is giving an effort to be gentle. Or it would seem as much, anyway. Perhaps he just hasn't gotten to the snapping part yet.
His touches are testing and curious, feeling the shape of her beneath her thin robe, and once she opens it for him, he peels back the fabric to expose her further. Two tendrils hold her robe apart, and others reach in to touch this new skin, too, heedless of her trying to cover herself. They slip beneath her hands and smooth along her stomach, over her breasts and nipples, down towards her thighs with that warm, almost tingly touch.
The eyes lean over her, looming over the altar in a rather intimidating way, but only seem to be watching the rest of his body exploring her.]
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His touches are testing and curious, feeling the shape of her beneath her thin robe, and once she opens it for him, he peels back the fabric to expose her further. Two tendrils hold her robe apart, and others reach in to touch this new skin, too, heedless of her trying to cover herself. They slip beneath her hands and smooth along her stomach, over her breasts and nipples, down towards her thighs with that warm, almost tingly touch.
The eyes lean over her, looming over the altar in a rather intimidating way, but only seem to be watching the rest of his body exploring her.]