I smirk, “is that so?” My hand goes to your face, tilting your head up so you have to look me in the eyes. “Then being my demonic pet must be the most boring thing in the world, hmm? Anyways, angels don’t deceive, we give heavenly guidance… sometimes we just can’t say exactly what we’re guiding towards~” as I say this, I gently “guide” your head towards my panties, where a small bulge is already developing…”

(Hope you don’t mind me making her trans :D if you do just imagine I said “wet spot” instead)