[ Finished and spent, she continues to straddle him while fully sheathing him, chest heaving from the exertion. Despite all the energy spent, her body tingles with lingering heat and arousal, both of which are familiar and welcomed by her. She smiles, blinking her eyes open to look down at him, wanting to memorize how he appears in this moment, just like all the others, content and sated.
She feels... wonderful, grateful, and so very privileged to be the one with whom he chooses to love and do this with.
Her hands roam upon his abdomen upward, allowing a finger to lightly trace over the crystal set in the middle of his chest, then moving upward to his chin. She traces along the side of his jaw, afterwards pressing her palm to the side of his cheek. Her touch is nothing but loving, and, carefully adjusting her hips over him-- but shivering anyways from the lasting pleasure-- she leans down to kiss him upon his lips. ]
That... was-- [ Her voice is hoarse from her cries and calls of his name. ] wonderful.
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She feels... wonderful, grateful, and so very privileged to be the one with whom he chooses to love and do this with.
Her hands roam upon his abdomen upward, allowing a finger to lightly trace over the crystal set in the middle of his chest, then moving upward to his chin. She traces along the side of his jaw, afterwards pressing her palm to the side of his cheek. Her touch is nothing but loving, and, carefully adjusting her hips over him-- but shivering anyways from the lasting pleasure-- she leans down to kiss him upon his lips. ]
That... was-- [ Her voice is hoarse from her cries and calls of his name. ] wonderful.