[His response is another quiet laugh, his body arching into her touch as he leans close to catch her lips in a deeper kiss. He responds easily to her stroking, and before long he's rolling to straddle her once more, shifting between her legs, teasing her with that familiar kiss and slide before they begin to move together once more. The heat consumes them a second time, stoked by their joining, the kisses they exchange and the noises they coax out of one another. Neither last long, the embers still burning hot from the last round; when they reach that sweet apex, they do so together and are left panting hard and smiling. It feels like it's never been so easy- to be with her, to love her, to make love.
Soon he's laid out on his back, spent and satisfied, his arm curling around her to hold her close to him, fingers back to idly stroking her hair. His eyes are closed and he looks rather like a very contented cat.]
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Soon he's laid out on his back, spent and satisfied, his arm curling around her to hold her close to him, fingers back to idly stroking her hair. His eyes are closed and he looks rather like a very contented cat.]