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there is a churning sense of power that brews within her as their dance transpires. there'd never been a measure of lust that she'd known outside the promise of children, and so it is with a different pleasure that she enjoys the length of their coupling.

when it is said and done she is left satisfied in both body and mind. he'd been the only one she'd known in this way, and he'd not disappointed in what was a bar set high.

she knew it would be some time until the confirmation of whether or not the greatest of her ambitions would take root, but they had many days to spend together until that time would come. she stood to stretch out what would certainly be a sore back in the coming hours before moving to place satisfied nibbles to her husband's neck.

there is the burning glow of a desire not yet extinguished, and she made to tease him through enticing kisses and inviting purrs. she pranced away a few paces, hoping to draw him near again and spend the remainder of the day in his arms.