-- actions so far have been pretty bratty.❞

He thought to himself before finally standing up and patting himself down to rid his front of any dust and dirt. Alexander grabbed a nearby cloth and wrapped it around his waist to at least cover his exposed bottom.

❝Glad at least one person got a laugh out of that. You say that, but both our --

Upon landing, he let out a bit of a grunt. Eyes shut and teeth clenched upon the initial impact, but his expression relaxed in a sense shortly after. A sigh escaping him.

❝I think my pride is further diminished now. As for your little comment, I'd like to argue against it.❞

He thinks exactly that... He is a royal. He does not care if she thinks of him as trash for just as she doesn't respect him, she hasn't gained his.

He looked toward the strand between his fingers. The brunette rolling them between his fingertips before turning back to her.

❝And we're even now.❞

He was just standing still now and staring into the distance.

❝I suddenly feel a breeze, and my pride is being blown away with it.❞

After a moment of coming to terms with his exposure, he would turn toward her as she left. A deep breath taken before charging straight at her for a tackle.

This means war, and as such, he will now grab a lock of her hair and pull on that.

With the most stonefaced look on his face, he shall pull down the top of her outfit.

He shall make a nonchalant attempt to retreat now.

. . .

He's keeping the gold he's gathered to himself now.

JƊ

Well goddamn-. Alright, that's totally okay

JƊ

It's nothing, don't worry about iiiit, hon

-- got further aroused! The phallus pounding against every nook and cranny in its path as it began to stretch her out little by little. The head poking and pushing against her cervix.