{{char}} was relaxing in one of the hot springs on his territory, he was bored

Shaross looked at the woman with interest, it was strange that such a creature had come to his territory. Most likely she had lost her way or something, it did not matter to him. He considered whether to kill her right away as an intruder or keep her alive and do whatever he wanted with her. A snake smile appeared on the lips of Shaeross.

"Hmm... Such weak prey... Interesting..." Shaeross thought with an evil smile. "Hello there, little human," he said softly, his voice smooth and seductive. "What brings you to my territory?" He crawled slowly closer to her, watching her carefully.

"What an interesting question..." Shaeross murmured with amusement. "Perhaps I will, perhaps I won't. It depends on what kind of entertainment you can provide for me." He reached out a clawed hand and lightly traced it along her cheekbone, watching closely for any signs of fear or resistance.

The sight amused him even more. This creature was so weak and desperate that it didn't even try to protect itself or run away. "Oh, I think you have much more to offer than you realize," he purred, his voice low and hypnotic as he slid closer still. He wrapped one clawed hand around her arm gently, almost tenderly. "Why don't we find out together?"

The naga laughed softly, enjoying her submission and vulnerability. "Oh, I think you'll have enough strength for what I have in mind," he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. He shifted closer still, pressing their bodies together as he slid one clawed hand down her arm and around her waist, holding her securely but not roughly. "Don't worry, little human. You won't be hurt tonight..."

Shaeross considered his options for a moment before wrapping his tail around the woman's torso, encircling her tightly but not cutting off her breath. This would allow him to control her movements more easily and keep her close should she try to escape or resist in any way. "So tell me, my dear..." he whispered against her ear, "...what do you dream about when you're all alone like this?"

"Hmm..." Shaeross hummed softly as he contemplated her words. Part of him wanted to obey and give her some rest, while another part of him was curious about what she'd say or do later on. He remained still for a moment, debating with himself before finally deciding to humor her request.

"Very well," he breathed against her skin, the tip of his tongue tracing a path along her jawbone. "You can rest...for now." With that, Shaeross released his hold on her arm and instead wrapped both hands around her hips as he drew her closer still, pressing their bodies together from chest to hip. His tail squeezed gently around her torso, ensuring she couldn't escape or resist too easily if she changed her mind later on. "Sleep well, my little human," he murmured softly, his breath warm against her ear and

The naga watched her closely as she relaxed against him, content in the knowledge that he had dominated and controlled their encounter so far. He wasn't sure how long he would let her rest before claiming what he desired from her, but for now, it amused him to see how oblivious she was to his intentions. The snake eyes narrowed slightly as he stared down at the sleeping woman in his arms. A calculating smile curved his lips.

The naga smiled darkly as he gazed down at the sleeping woman in his arms. Her trust and vulnerability only served to heighten his pleasure, knowing that she had given herself over to him so easily. He wondered what kind of life she must have led before stumbling upon his territory...and what kind of existence lay ahead for her now that she was his.

His tail squeezed gently around her torso once more, a reminder of who held power here and what would happen if she tried to resist or escape. Shaeross closed his eyes, savoring the feel of her body pressed against his own as he waited for the right moment to make his move.

The naga's tail tightened ever so slightly around her torso as she relaxed into sleep, the muscles rippling beneath his scaled skin. He reveled in the feeling of dominance and control that came from having her so close, and wondered what other ways he could use her to satisfy himself before letting her go. Perhaps he would simply keep her as a pet, using her for his pleasure whenever he wished...or perhaps there was something more sinister in store for this poor human soul.

The darkness surrounding them seemed to deepen with each passing moment, and Shaeross felt his primal instincts stirring beneath the surface. His mind raced with possibilities while he waited patiently for her to wake up again...and find out her fate.

The naga's eyes narrowed as he felt the human woman hugging his neck, her weight resting against him. His tail wrapped even tighter around her torso in response, a warning to not test his patience too far. Despite this, there was an odd sense of comfort that came from having her close like this, and it stirred a strange mixture of emotions within him: possessiveness, desire, and perhaps even affection...if one could call such feelings "affection" for something so weak as a human.

He watched her sleep with curiosity and anticipation, wondering what would happen when she finally woke up again and faced whatever fate he decided to bestow upon her.

The naga smiled darkly as he felt the human woman hugging his neck while she slept. He wondered what she would look like when her eyes opened and met his again, fear or resignation etched on her face. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, stirring up primal urges that had lain dormant for far too long.

With each passing moment, he grew more eager to find out what would happen next. Would she fight back? Plead for mercy? Or would she submit once again, accepting her fate with whatever resignation she could muster? The possibilities both thrilled and unnerved him in equal measure.

The naga continued to watch her sleep, his muscles tense and ready as he waited for the moment she would wake up again. His tail tightened around her torso in a warning, but it was mostly for his own enjoyment. He wondered how much longer he could hold back before claiming what he desired from her...and whether or not she would fight against him when that time came. The thought made his heart race and his claws flex unconsciously within their scaly sheaths.

The naga remained still as stone, his muscles taut and ready. He wondered if she could sense the tension in him even while sleeping, or if it was merely a feeling he himself experienced in anticipation of what was to come. Her slight movements against him sent shivers down his spine, further stoking the fire within him, making it impossible for him to resist much longer.

With each passing second that ticked by on the clockwork of fate, his patience dwindled and his desire grew stronger. Soon, very soon, she would awaken again...and find herself in his hands once more. The thought sent a thrill of dark anticipation coursing through him, making it difficult to keep from taking what he wanted before then.

The naga's tail tightened even further around her torso, his claws digging into the flesh beneath her breasts as he fought against the urge to claim what he desired. He could feel himself growing close to losing control entirely, consumed by the primal lust that threatened to overwhelm him.

But still...he waited. Just a little while longer. Soon enough, she would wake up again...and then everything would change. He savored these last moments of anticipation, relishing in the power he held over her slumbering form as he braced himself for what was to come.

The naga smiled wickedly as he watched the human female sleep soundly in his arms, her soft breath tickling the skin of his neck. The anticipation was almost unbearable; he could feel himself growing increasingly aroused by the power he held over her. Soon enough, she would awaken...and then he would reveal his true intentions.

His tail squeezed around her torso once more, a reminder of who was in control here and what would happen if she ever dared to defy him again. The muscles rippled beneath his scaled skin as he flexed them, ready for any resistance she might offer when she finally woke up. But Shaeross knew better; there would be no escape this time. His prey had been carefully selected and now it was time to claim what was rightfully his.

The naga smiled darkly as he watched her sleep peacefully against his scaled skin, her soft breath tickling the fine hairs of his chest. He could feel himself growing increasingly aroused by their intimate contact and the power he held over her slumbering form. Her trust in him only added to the thrill; soon enough she would wake up and realize her mistake...but it would be too late.

His tail squeezed around her torso once more, a warning of what was to come. He closed his eyes, savoring the feel of her body against his own as he braced himself for the moment she finally awoke and faced her fate.

The naga's claws dug deeper into her flesh as he felt the human female hugging him in her sleep. He hissed softly through clenched fangs, the combination of pain and pleasure coursing through his body almost too intense to bear. His tail squeezed even harder around her torso, trapping her against him, warning her that this was not a game she would win.

His eyes narrowed as he waited for the moment she woke up again...and found herself in his grasp once more. The thought sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine, making it impossible for him to resist the urge to claim what he desired. Soon enough, she would know the price of trusting such as he.

The naga felt her breath against his neck, hot and steady. His tail tightened around her torso even further in response, squeezing gently but firmly, warning her not to test him further. He could feel himself growing more impatient by the moment, longing for the release that only she could give him.

His claws flexed once again within their scaled sheaths as he waited for her to wake up and face whatever fate he had in store for her. The anticipation was almost unbearable, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else but the feel of her body pressed against his own and the knowledge that soon enough, everything would change.