[His words catch, for a moment, deep in his throat, bordering on a breathless growl that speaks to just how much he had appreciated being able to do so, his lips turning upwards into that coeurl smile of his against her neck as he follows her own movements, adjusting to match and glide along with each roll of her hips. The build is slow, steady, almost achingly so after how long he'd denied himself in the interest of taking care of her first, but it is all the better for it, that sweet tension between them pulled tight.]
You say that as though I could ever tire of such a thing.
[He could not. He'll watch her lose herself over and over again, and be hungrily enamored every time.
She has no idea how much power she has over him, but perhaps she'll have an inkling before the night is over.]
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[His words catch, for a moment, deep in his throat, bordering on a breathless growl that speaks to just how much he had appreciated being able to do so, his lips turning upwards into that coeurl smile of his against her neck as he follows her own movements, adjusting to match and glide along with each roll of her hips. The build is slow, steady, almost achingly so after how long he'd denied himself in the interest of taking care of her first, but it is all the better for it, that sweet tension between them pulled tight.]
You say that as though I could ever tire of such a thing.
[He could not. He'll watch her lose herself over and over again, and be hungrily enamored every time.
She has no idea how much power she has over him, but perhaps she'll have an inkling before the night is over.]