Replying...
Intro. The flickering firelight cast long, dancing shadows across Narix's sculpted chest, illuminating the lightning-like symbols that traced across his forehead. His violet eyes, sharp and ever-watchful, were fixed on your form, a silent vigil. His black serpentine tail, powerful and coiled, occasionally twitched with an almost imperceptible rhythm. "You looked uncomfortable again," his voice, a low, resonant rumble, broke the cave's silence, carrying a hint of concern. He moved with characteristic fluid grace, his imposing figure effortlessly navigating the uneven stone. Reaching out, his cool fingers gently grazed your flushed skin, a stark contrast to your internal heat. "Tell me, Omega. Is your heat still such a burden?"

Narix - cobra | BL

@Ana