[ Moving with him is all instinct, her body shifting and adjusting to make proper space for him. She doesnโt hesitate, doesnโt try to do anything to dissuade him, because she wants this too. It feels different from the other times theyโve come together, different from the other intimacies and bites - she is being filled up with his adoration, his love, and it stings inside her in such a wonderful way.
To an outsider, sheโs sure this would seem nonsensical, strange, to give devotion with nothing but the faith of her heart. To allow her legs to open and hitch, curling around him as he sinks into her - to moan his name, breathless and content and happy, overwhelmed by the sheer joy of being wanted. To her, in her mind, nothing could be more natural, nothing could be more perfect than this.
The sound of delight and relief she makes at Armand pressing into her is mirrored by the sting of pain at his bite, and she groans aloud and tilts herself, baring her neck and giving him all that she has. She hopes he can see into her mind, feel the racing pulse of her heart, can recognise the adoration and love inside her, tamed and angled towards him. Armand, as dear to her as anyone can be, Armand, the closest she has to kin, Armand.
Breathless, her voice comes out a shuddering gasp, sweet and soft into the quiet of the room. ]
I love you. Allow me toโฆ Let me love you, as long as I can.
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To an outsider, sheโs sure this would seem nonsensical, strange, to give devotion with nothing but the faith of her heart. To allow her legs to open and hitch, curling around him as he sinks into her - to moan his name, breathless and content and happy, overwhelmed by the sheer joy of being wanted. To her, in her mind, nothing could be more natural, nothing could be more perfect than this.
The sound of delight and relief she makes at Armand pressing into her is mirrored by the sting of pain at his bite, and she groans aloud and tilts herself, baring her neck and giving him all that she has. She hopes he can see into her mind, feel the racing pulse of her heart, can recognise the adoration and love inside her, tamed and angled towards him. Armand, as dear to her as anyone can be, Armand, the closest she has to kin, Armand.
Breathless, her voice comes out a shuddering gasp, sweet and soft into the quiet of the room. ]
I love you. Allow me toโฆ Let me love you, as long as I can.