-Chapter✵Sixteen-

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✧MASTER AND MISTRESS LESTRANGE✧

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and ι'м ғaded away, yoυ ĸnow, ι υѕed тo вe on ғιre
ι'м ѕтandιng ιn тнe aѕнeѕ oғ wнo ι υѕed тo вe
вυт ι'м ғaded away, yoυ ĸnow, ι υѕed тo вe on ғιre
yoυ ĸnow, ι υѕed тo вe on ғιre

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As exhausted as both parties were, Aurora found herself still a bit hazy in his arms. Her breasts pressing into his sides as she was breathing evenly now, but her eyes were still open. Rabastan knew she was awake, and his thumb had swirled into her skin more times than not in hopes of soothing her.

"I know you said you were a night owl, but I didn't expect it would take you this long to fall asleep." Her swollen lips attempted to pout but it was more or less the same anyhow.

Instead of leaning down fully, he kissed her forehead and securing her into his hold. "Not to worry, it makes for good pillow talk." Her giggles were hoarse and groggy, she was indeed tired but her body was still wried on a sex high to really commit to her sleep cycles at the moment.

"And what could we possibly talk about here rather than out there, or even clothed?" Her voice found itself once more, and her tired eyes leaned up to look at him. Once again a swell of pride took him by surprise as he caught his wife's glance and smiling nature.

"Intimate things I suppose...Like someone's grand last moment freak out about what we just accomplished." She soft laughter rallied beside him caused his heart to spark. Her body already dropping over his, prompted her to hide directly into his chest.

"How long are you going to hold that against me?" She questioned, especially when his hands were running up and down her bare sides.

"Hmm...A bit. Just because it was new, seeing you that nervous darling." She perked her lips out, but now it was only met with Rabastan rising up to hold her properly in the center of their bed without the support of the frame.

    "I love your laughter my little kitten." So with hearing that she let her head fall backwards in reaction. But he truly wanted to be the causation of said laughter, so he managed a small attack to her fully exposed chest.

"Had I known what your idea of ravishing was Raba...I suspect we would've fooled around sooner." That peeked his interest, and his firm hold caused her to squirm in delight.

Had it not been for the night's cool air surrounding them, then she wouldn't have a stronghold around him, he'd always been the one to radiate heat...

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