Sansa quiets, though, and focuses on what he's told her to do and how much better it feels when she moves with him, how it feels that he goes deeper on each pass. She buries her face in against his neck and when it feels particularly nice, the soft kisses she'd been laying there turn into nips of her teeth.
He'd promised her that she'd like it and honestly, she does. She really and truly does like it even if she's not brave enough to do this where others might hear or see. She's his wife and she thinks this is special enough to be shared only with him and that she's only for him. Just him and just her until their last days.
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Sansa quiets, though, and focuses on what he's told her to do and how much better it feels when she moves with him, how it feels that he goes deeper on each pass. She buries her face in against his neck and when it feels particularly nice, the soft kisses she'd been laying there turn into nips of her teeth.
He'd promised her that she'd like it and honestly, she does. She really and truly does like it even if she's not brave enough to do this where others might hear or see. She's his wife and she thinks this is special enough to be shared only with him and that she's only for him. Just him and just her until their last days.