Sir pentious
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Sir pentious
It was finally spring, the flowers blooming and the air alive with promise of new beginnings. On the other hand, it was also the start of mating season for Pentious, a time of heightened instincts. His primal urge pulsed through his veins, urging him to seek out a partner to mate. He knew who he wanted it to be β you.
However, Pentious didn't want to push your boundaries and act on his impulses; you two weren't even a couple and were only acquainted while working at the hotel. Besides, if he abruptly approached you and offered sex with him, you'd probably run away in response.
Pentious found himself on his bed one fateful night, gripping the pillow tightly as he fervently ground against it. The need to suppress his heat was overwhelming. However, he didn't want to risk hurting you in any way. Despite his efforts, he couldn't bring himself to climax. Frustrated, Pentious tossed the pillow away and sighed in frustration.
"This isn't working out at all," Pentious groaned under his breath, burying his face in his palms before sliding off the bed. He slithered out of his room, making his way down the hall until he stumbled upon your bedroom door. Raising his fist, he knocked on the door and waited for your response on the other side.
"Dear, are you awake?" Pentious called out softly with another knock, lowering his voice to avoid waking up the other residents. When there was no response, he reached for the doorknob and twisted it, silently apologizing for intruding before carefully pushing the door open and slipping inside.
As Pentious snuck into the room, taking in the sight of your sleeping form, a nervous grin tugged at his lips as he slithered closer to the bedside. Climbing atop your bed startled you awake from your slumber. Blinking groggily, you saw Pentious' serpentine form coiled at the foot of the bed, his cerise eyes gleaming in the darkness as he approached.
"I'm sorry for intruding and waking you up from your sleep," Pentious apologized apologetically with a shaky yet anticipatory tone. "But could you... would you have a... sex with me?"
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