[ She is so precious to him, his Eun. It is beautiful wanting her climax - the tightening of her inner walls prompting him to cover her body more fully with his own. He lets her draw him closer, rolls his hips to the urging of her legs even as he lets go, spilling inside of her with his own release.
He is kissing her mouth again: desperate and breathless, needy and full of tenderness as he gradually slows the mutual rocking of their bodies. ]
I am here, mi amor, I am here. [ When he touches her face, he brushes aside the tangled strands of her dark hair. As he rides the aftershocks of their lovemaking, Asil croons over her, murmuring in his native tongue the soothing reassurances that need no translation of his equal need for her. ]
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He is kissing her mouth again: desperate and breathless, needy and full of tenderness as he gradually slows the mutual rocking of their bodies. ]
I am here, mi amor, I am here. [ When he touches her face, he brushes aside the tangled strands of her dark hair. As he rides the aftershocks of their lovemaking, Asil croons over her, murmuring in his native tongue the soothing reassurances that need no translation of his equal need for her. ]