Knave Ballbust !!top!! (100% Fresh)

For the first time in his miserable, thieving life, the knave had absolutely nothing clever to say.

Until he vaulted the south wall and landed directly in front of Captain Vex. knave ballbust

“Can’t what? Retrieve the scepter? Or sire children?” She crouched, her armored skirt scraping the stones. “Because one of those is my job to prevent. The other is a bonus.” For the first time in his miserable, thieving

She released his ankle, picked up the scepter, and wiped it on his doublet. “Good knave.” Retrieve the scepter

Vex didn’t smile. She simply looked down at the bulge in his tight leather breeches—a deliberate, arrogant outline he’d never bothered to conceal—and said, “You know the penalty for theft, little knave.”

This content is fictional, intended for a mature, consenting adult audience with specific kink interests. It depicts fantasy violence and sexual themes. Please ensure any real-life play is safe, sane, and consensual. Title: The Knave’s Reckoning Setting: The moonlit courtyard of Lord Ashworth’s keep. Silhouettes of twisted yew trees. Somewhere, a lute plays a flat note.

As she turned to leave, she paused. One last glance over her shoulder.