[She moans with him as he cums, their link intensifying the aftershocks of her own orgasm. She can hear him, she can sense him, and now she can see him, but the lack of touch leaves her hyperaware of how empty their bed is. Right now she wants nothing more than to curl up in his arms and bask in their shared afterglow...but that will have to wait.
Still, Wanda looks an utter wreck - flushed and still trying to catch her breath, eyes glowing with the effort of sustaining the connection, and a lazy smile that could only have come from one thing. Phantom lips press to his in a promise of things to come if he can only make it through the rest of his day.]
Then you should be here in the morning. [She smiles warmly, and again the phantom touch moves where she'd want to, nuzzling into his neck.] Wake me up? I'll make it worth your trouble...
[After her shower, she'll get back into bed and arrange the panels of the babydoll so the first thing Stephen will see entering their room is her ass. She knows what he likes.
...and facing away from the door, he won't see her face contorted from nightmares.]
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Still, Wanda looks an utter wreck - flushed and still trying to catch her breath, eyes glowing with the effort of sustaining the connection, and a lazy smile that could only have come from one thing. Phantom lips press to his in a promise of things to come if he can only make it through the rest of his day.]
Then you should be here in the morning. [She smiles warmly, and again the phantom touch moves where she'd want to, nuzzling into his neck.] Wake me up? I'll make it worth your trouble...
[After her shower, she'll get back into bed and arrange the panels of the babydoll so the first thing Stephen will see entering their room is her ass. She knows what he likes.
...and facing away from the door, he won't see her face contorted from nightmares.]