Entirely yours, My Lady. No man can be expected to keep speaking aloud, in his fourth language no less, at a time like this. Groaning, his hands all over her, he tries to show her how exquisite she feels as he starts to move inside her. How perfect and incredible and... the lust he's projecting isn't quite the usual sort; it's reverent.
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