A little later,
ensues once more
two rounds of slow, rhythmic passion
on the bed
facing, feeling,
her arms embracing
his shoulders,
brushing her nipples
against his chest,
round breasts bouncing,
his hands grasping
her chest, neck, face
with his hips solidly rocking
back and forth,
and them kissing
with tongue, breath, and moan,
and filling their heads drunk
with emotion
and affection.
He comes inside her
for the third time,
his hands grappling
her full buttocks,
locking her in,
her grinding her hips,
letting everything in deep,
breathless,
gasping for air,
finding herself lost
in his eyes.
"Let me stay inside you
a little longer,"
he implores,
wrapping his arms around her,
pulling her into him.
"Of course,
I want to feel your member,
I want to feel your come,"
she answers,
pushing him deeper,
nose buried in his hair,
breathing in a scent—
his and only his to wear.
He asks,
"Did you climax?"
"Yes, although slightly earlier
than you did—
yes, that feels good,
my insides are brimming with your liquid
from now and even much earlier..."
He laughs,
his back nearly collapsing on the bed.
She giggles as well,
shaking, bobbing her head.
"Ah, glad to hear!
Just give me a few,
wait for me to soften,
then we will clean up—
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RomanceShe is undoubtedly one of the most memorable historical figures in her empire. During her time, she had the loveliest face, possessed the most impressive prowess in battle, donned the finest dresses, wore the most jewelry, garnered the most friends...
