[francel loses himself in the wet, slick hotness of aymeric's palm without any sort of resistance. aymeric should probably think twice about marrying francel — the sexual needs of a twenty-something-year-old aren't to be taken lightly, and there's no doubt that even after having sex in the morning, he's going to want another round later at night.
his eyelids flutter and he practically purrs as he thinks about how aymeric usually sits.]
Oh, yes, my love — and it always makes me want to fall to my knees before you and give you the proper amount of care.
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his eyelids flutter and he practically purrs as he thinks about how aymeric usually sits.]
Oh, yes, my love — and it always makes me want to fall to my knees before you and give you the proper amount of care.