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?"