
【►】Dᴇᴀʟ Wɪᴛʜ Tʜᴇ Dᴇᴠɪʟ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❤︎ @PARTIMXR ❤︎
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All that chastising just to still be rubbing that dick all over her pussy––he wants the dragon so bad it makes him look /stupid./
Hell, Tyrantino was just as stupid,willing to bark and roll just for his attention. 💙
"Fine~! Arf, arfarf~~!"
Still not taking him seriously. ––
"Hahaha––! My, what a cruel man you could be~!"
And he loved it. The man would normally be so...meek, gentlemanly. And while that side of him was quite the cute one...the tyrant loved to see him going all out, more.
"You're always so, so interesting...!" He pants ––
...Tch.
Tyrantino clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes in a clear bored manner. Very over exaggerated, though––gotta ragebait the worker.
There's got to be more...after all, she always gets that from him anyway. 💢
Well as mutts do––they agree sorely whether upon they would get a treat for their efforts no?
Tyrantino huffed, grinning as his face was all up in his beloved's pumpkin head mask.
What would he get?
Heheh––come now! He's done more than enough to be in his good favors already. Was the time he helped him with his old bastard of an employer not enough?
What, gonna ask him to roll over and raise his paw?
Huff... 💦
It gets a 9 out of 10 from the tyrant.
He's showing all the good stuff––presenting himself /just/ as he likes to see from his man...
All he's just missing is a collar and leash. 💙
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Ah, yes....yes! This was /exactly/ the service the tyrant wanted from Beernox. Ever since that moment that he first met the worker, Tyrantino knew that he could never--ever be fully satisfied if he wasn't with this man.
Tyrantino would be lost in lust, indulging in the scent and taste of Beernox with his tongue--lapping around that thong before digging his claws and pulling the fabric down to reach that thick wombpuncher barely contained under that worthless thing.
Tyrantino would raise a brow at the expression given to him. When losing in a game, opponents would normally be at their wits end after being on the backfoot.
Atmos? To the tyrant—he was either hoping for a comeback, or he virtually had no care in the world. —
— Granted, for a deity...a simple game of poker must be nothing to his long-lived lifespan. For all the cobalt-dragon knew, this may as well all be over in a blink for him.
"Hmph." Tyrantino scoffed, crossing one leg over the other as he tossed a strawberry into his mouth —
— He wasn't a believer in anything but luck. And seeing as the crimson dragon spent so much time at rest, what better game was there to start with than...
Strip Poker, of course.
"You know..." A chuckle would part from Tyrantino's lips, hand fumbling with his golden die. —







