[She always enjoyed his response to her body. How he nearly waxed on poetic whenever he saw or touched her breasts. She had not thought much of herself, given that she was still growing into her womanly body. Yet his pleasure at the sight of her gave her a surge of strength and certainty.
He found her beautiful.]
Not to the new gods as well? [She didn't know how she managed to jest at a time like this. The way her hips moved and his thrust up in response struck a chord deep in her. Whatever their early fumblings as they learned how to please each other and what to do, she was more in possession of herself. She knew the places for him to touch and move within her.] Gods...you are perfect. The most perfect.
[She struggles to hold herself together the moment his fingers slip between them and begin to tease her. She mutters an oath under her breath, losing control of her speed and rhythm. She was becoming desperate in her movements, so close to the edge.]
Yes...now, my love. Now.
[It was all she could say before she crashed, trembling above hims and weakened by the power of her climax. Her hands held tightly to his arms, digging her nails into his skin as she lost all semblance of thought. There was nothing but what they achieved together and in their lust.]
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He found her beautiful.]
Not to the new gods as well? [She didn't know how she managed to jest at a time like this. The way her hips moved and his thrust up in response struck a chord deep in her. Whatever their early fumblings as they learned how to please each other and what to do, she was more in possession of herself. She knew the places for him to touch and move within her.] Gods...you are perfect. The most perfect.
[She struggles to hold herself together the moment his fingers slip between them and begin to tease her. She mutters an oath under her breath, losing control of her speed and rhythm. She was becoming desperate in her movements, so close to the edge.]
Yes...now, my love. Now.
[It was all she could say before she crashed, trembling above hims and weakened by the power of her climax. Her hands held tightly to his arms, digging her nails into his skin as she lost all semblance of thought. There was nothing but what they achieved together and in their lust.]