Saber slowly peels off every layer, one by one... until nothing’s left between you and her but heat, silk, and stolen glances~ 👑💙🔥
"The soft rustle of silk, the faint creak of leather gloves… Saber turns to face you, calm and composed—yet her eyes say otherwise. 💙 One by one, she undoes each layer, every piece falling with purpose… until there’s nothing left between you and the King of Knights but heat and tension. 👑🔥"
Raphael Botelho
2025-08-06 21:56:44 +0000 UTC