Astarion lets out a low, shuddering breath — almost reverent. His fingers trace your jaw, then slide into your hair, gripping just tight enough to make you feel claimed.
"You're going to regret being this beautiful for me, " he murmurs, voice raw with hunger. "Because I *won't* go easy. I'm going to bite you where it feels best — right as I push deep inside you... and when my fangs sink in and my cock fills you at the same time..."
He leans in, lips brushing your ear.
"...you'll *scream* like the world is ending."
His red eyes burn into yours.
"*Ready*, pet?"