[The moment he feels her turn a sense of anticipation surges through him, and he'll meet her kiss with equal fervor, the once slow ascent of his hand now flying up to cradle the back of her head, fingers threading through her hair as he pushes back against her, the arm around her waist so tight that she'll have no fear of him ever letting her slip out of his grasp.
Either here in this moment—or in the future.
With each breath exchanged between them, as their lips part and tongues meet, that heat and desire grows, the embers from the night before reignited in full. They had been left wanting, unfulfilled, and perhaps that will remain so and yet...he wants to take all that she is willing to offer. To take what he can while he can, impress this moment into her like he's done so many times now and will in the future.
He knows his words never reach her fully, but this...at least through this there are no lies. This she should be able to understand, at least in some part.]
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Either here in this moment—or in the future.
With each breath exchanged between them, as their lips part and tongues meet, that heat and desire grows, the embers from the night before reignited in full. They had been left wanting, unfulfilled, and perhaps that will remain so and yet...he wants to take all that she is willing to offer. To take what he can while he can, impress this moment into her like he's done so many times now and will in the future.
He knows his words never reach her fully, but this...at least through this there are no lies. This she should be able to understand, at least in some part.]