draconnicconman

Yes, he will dare~ Stop him, Camilla.

Mihawk enters her personal bubble and goes to try and bury his face and inhales deeply, his hands moves to rest for the rest of her gear.

But at her defiant words, he lets out a throaty chuckle.

"By the end of winter, you will be mewling for me to let you be pleasured. But especially...."

He leans in to nip and growl into her ear.

"By the end of tonight... You will be singing a different song~" He growls even more into her ear.