[ There's an urge to rock her cunt into him when he halts on his final thrust, but Navia stills too, hips flush with his as she breathes through the sensation of his spend filling her.
Her fingers lift to either side of his face, cupping his cheeks as her forehead rests against his, hot breaths panting over his lips. "Fuck" is right, she thinks to herself dazedly as he mutters it, a wild, lazy smile on her lips; slow and deliberate, she squeezes her cunt around him, eager to milk the last of his seed.
(The last for now, anyway. If he thinks she's going to let him return to the Fortress after fucking her silly just the once, he's got another thing coming to him.)
Humming, Navia nips at his lower lip. ]
Shall I call for some tea and snacks, Your Grace? You'll need to regain your stamina somehowβ
[ She laughs lowly; no doubt he understands very well what she means. ]
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Her fingers lift to either side of his face, cupping his cheeks as her forehead rests against his, hot breaths panting over his lips. "Fuck" is right, she thinks to herself dazedly as he mutters it, a wild, lazy smile on her lips; slow and deliberate, she squeezes her cunt around him, eager to milk the last of his seed.
(The last for now, anyway. If he thinks she's going to let him return to the Fortress after fucking her silly just the once, he's got another thing coming to him.)
Humming, Navia nips at his lower lip. ]
Shall I call for some tea and snacks, Your Grace? You'll need to regain your stamina somehowβ
[ She laughs lowly; no doubt he understands very well what she means. ]