[ Those gentle, affectionate touches make Ferdinand's heart flutter. He hasn't needed the reminder, but they just reinforce the fact that this isn't merely the two of them acting on convenient passion. A marriage as full of affection as it is full of passion sounds like perfection to him, and more and more, he's imagining that with Hilda rather than with some faceless ideal of a woman.
One of his hands leaves her breast to reach up and cup her cheek. On its own, it would be an entirely sweet gesture, but his thumb also swipes over her lower lip suggestively. He can still see her using that mouth to pleasure him mere minutes ago in his mind's eye, and he never wants to lose that mental image. ]
Every second I am with you feels as though I am indulging myself.
[ Not that he's complaining. She's making it clear that she likes giving (or, as the case may be, letting him take) as much as she likes to receive. Perhaps that's why the two of them work so well like this. ]
But perhaps I will be just a little selfish... and keep you to myself as much as I can today.
[ He slows his rut between her breasts and shifts down while continuing to straddle her body, planting a hand on the bed beside her to steady himself. He leans in, using the hand he has cupped on her cheek to hold her steady as he presses his lips to hers in a slow, sensual, and undeniably hungry kiss. His lips part for her right away, and the tip of a tongue traces along her lower lip, clearly eager to make its way into her mouth. ]
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One of his hands leaves her breast to reach up and cup her cheek. On its own, it would be an entirely sweet gesture, but his thumb also swipes over her lower lip suggestively. He can still see her using that mouth to pleasure him mere minutes ago in his mind's eye, and he never wants to lose that mental image. ]
Every second I am with you feels as though I am indulging myself.
[ Not that he's complaining. She's making it clear that she likes giving (or, as the case may be, letting him take) as much as she likes to receive. Perhaps that's why the two of them work so well like this. ]
But perhaps I will be just a little selfish... and keep you to myself as much as I can today.
[ He slows his rut between her breasts and shifts down while continuing to straddle her body, planting a hand on the bed beside her to steady himself. He leans in, using the hand he has cupped on her cheek to hold her steady as he presses his lips to hers in a slow, sensual, and undeniably hungry kiss. His lips part for her right away, and the tip of a tongue traces along her lower lip, clearly eager to make its way into her mouth. ]