Larksong Grotto Lululemon [M]

Yeah.

He smiled, replaying Jhala's acceptance in his head on repeat. Even as the fog of desire begins to fold away, Hiram is still enamored. She was his wife -- His. This was the right choice, he felt. This was God's will. With the tether holding his hips to her's beginning to fall slack, he withdrew but remained steadfast at his wife's side. 

His legs buckled, and along with Jhala, Hiram found himself lying comfortably on the cool cavern floor. She pressed into his chest and shut her eyes. Sleep would not come as easy for Hiram, but he was content to lay with Jhala in his embrace.