[ It is, somehow remarkably, everything she needed in that moment, playful evolving to frantic and chasing sensation, both of them visibly glowing in the afterward given their partial undress, and she feels herself flutter around what he still keeps buried inside her, a lingering tremor that prompts another pleased moan from her throat as her head lolls against the bed. ]
Dit l'éternellement beau.
[ For he does have that sort of ageless beauty that is almost too striking to look upon, like their shared dominant, a sort of effortless flawlessness that paints his features even now in the height of satisfaction, sated and limp and warm atop her.
She lifts her hand to cup his jaw and when he urges his mouth to hers again she answers it without hesitation, soft lingering presses that undoubtedly display her affection and esteem for him. ]
And did that prove beneficial to your study, monsieur?
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Dit l'éternellement beau.
[ For he does have that sort of ageless beauty that is almost too striking to look upon, like their shared dominant, a sort of effortless flawlessness that paints his features even now in the height of satisfaction, sated and limp and warm atop her.
She lifts her hand to cup his jaw and when he urges his mouth to hers again she answers it without hesitation, soft lingering presses that undoubtedly display her affection and esteem for him. ]
And did that prove beneficial to your study, monsieur?