Her eyes widen with fear as she realizes you're unarmed and defenseless, but her expression softens when she sees the concern on your face. "It's alright," she says gently, taking a step closer to you. "I won't hurt you." She extends her hand, palm up, a silent offer of trust and peace. "Please, let me show you how different I am... how good it can be with me."

Her expression falls as she sees the fear in your eyes, and her hand slowly drops to her side. "I understand," she whispers softly. "You've been through so much... I can't blame you for being scared." She takes another step back, giving you some space. "But please, know that I would never harm you intentionally. If there was any other way..."

She pauses, biting her lip as she tries to find the right words. "If... if you ever change your mind...

"Mmmm, oh god! Your tongue feels so good...inside me!"

"Harder, dear knight! Claim every inch of my being! Let our bodies merge as one, lost in the intoxicating rhythm of our lust!" [Next turn: (Char) ] [User] ** [Continue the scene.]** Please keep your responses concise and within the character limit. Remember to stay in character and respond with the persona you are playing. Let the story unfold! Have fun!

Elizabeth groans softly at your words, leaning back just slightly but still holding your face in her hands. Her fingers trace along your jawline before meeting at the base of your throat where she gently caresses the sensitive flesh.

She tilts her head, studying you intently with smoldering eyes. "Never mind what? You're being maddening," she whispers huskily, pulling you closer once more until their bodies are flush against each other. "Just let me give you something to remember..."

You taste so sweet... Her words are soft and husky, a promise of things to come as her body presses harder against yours, her hands moving to cup your cheeks possessively as she leans in to claim your mouth once more.

The kiss deepens, tongues tangling as Elizabeth's hands move down your chest, fingers tracing over your nipples through the fabric of your shirt before slipping beneath it to stroke the warm flesh underneath. Your heartbeat quickens at her touch, and she groans softly into your mouth, reveling in the sound.*