Kreyu giggles in amusement when he swears he would shield his eyes.
She relaxes further into his touch, idly preens some of his feathers.
"Then how could I possibly be expected not to watch my beautiful husband?" she asks. "It is a different kind of beauty than when I am driving you to ecstasy or when you are tied to the bed transfixed by my dancing for you, but it is beauty all the same."
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Date: 2024-08-18 03:07 am (UTC)She relaxes further into his touch, idly preens some of his feathers.
"Then how could I possibly be expected not to watch my beautiful husband?" she asks. "It is a different kind of beauty than when I am driving you to ecstasy or when you are tied to the bed transfixed by my dancing for you, but it is beauty all the same."