[ oh, she feels good. some latent urge takes hold of her then, that yearning to be held by her husband, so she snakes both arms around him and tugs his face down into the crook of her neck, where her pulse thunders and the smell of burning is strong. ]
You are so gorgeous man.
[ that squeeze, her tail in a tourniquet about his thigh, ripples in search of... the side he lays himself against when he dresses in the morning. to coil around that thigh, and just beneath that swell. she won't jump straight to touching between his legs, but she'll tease close while they hesitate and blush through the first kiss. ]
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You are so gorgeous man.
[ that squeeze, her tail in a tourniquet about his thigh, ripples in search of... the side he lays himself against when he dresses in the morning. to coil around that thigh, and just beneath that swell. she won't jump straight to touching between his legs, but she'll tease close while they hesitate and blush through the first kiss. ]