She responded to the rumble with a nod, assenting to his control over the moment once more even as she nuzzled the hand that brushed away hair that threatened to fall into her eyes. She wondered if he liked the pale curly silk of her hair or preferred something else. The thought was a silly fleeting one though and she moved as he commanded with a shiver while the King's eyes moved over her and his question drew a high blush into her cheeks. His nails worked down her skin before she could answer and she gasped, shivering happily even as the tease sent a rush of damp desire to well between her legs.<br/><br/>Dawn moved, stretching out her long legs before settling onto her knees, elbows braced on the ground before her and pale legs parted, back bowed to offer her most intimate depths up to him. She had to wet her lips, tasting him once again when she did so, before she could answer. "Only a handful of times, never for long though, never very deep. I am treated like spun glass, to be made romantic love to and hopefully conceive."<br/><br/>The blond could not keep out the faint trace of bitterness from her tone, the longing for more; her body ached in eager fear of what he would, could do to her. "I still want it though, I need it Cernunnos." The last came as a whisper, her head bowed against the earth as well with her cheeks flushed for she was very aware of just how much her position would display to him, she felt the cool night air caressing the swollen slick folds of her sex.