[It's not the kind of compliment she's expecting. Beautiful, yes, and yes her breasts are divine – but kind is not a compliment many men offer to her. Maybe because sometimes she's not. Just the same as the sea is not always kind, nor the hunt or the seasons, but she's learned that there's little room for flaw when it comes to a mortal's perception of love. One misstep and they've sworn it off for life.
It causes a completely different sort of warmth to spread through her. There's a breathy gasp as she comes up off of him – cheeks pink and gaze hazy. Her own heartbeat is loud in her ears even as her mouth and tongue are warm with the taste of him.
Hand still wrapped around his cock – stroking him to keep him on edge, she climbs back up over his chest. And kisses him. Desperately. Passionately. Like the rest of the island has faded away and it's only the two of them left.]
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It causes a completely different sort of warmth to spread through her. There's a breathy gasp as she comes up off of him – cheeks pink and gaze hazy. Her own heartbeat is loud in her ears even as her mouth and tongue are warm with the taste of him.
Hand still wrapped around his cock – stroking him to keep him on edge, she climbs back up over his chest. And kisses him. Desperately. Passionately. Like the rest of the island has faded away and it's only the two of them left.]
I want you to make love to me.