Words are a little easier after a moment, once she slows down, though she can still feel his skin jumping softly beneath her touch.
"How... how did I ever get so lucky?" His question is rhetorical, spoken to nobody in particular as he is just feeling that amazing and it is hard to believe. "To be honored with such... such devotion and pleasure..."
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"How... how did I ever get so lucky?" His question is rhetorical, spoken to nobody in particular as he is just feeling that amazing and it is hard to believe. "To be honored with such... such devotion and pleasure..."