T'would be a simple matter to give you more to atone for — !
[Sweet Halone, he could die of this. Could perish right there on the infirmary bed, smothered to death by the care and affection that Haurchefant shows him. He would not have thought that a devouring kiss could be so compelling; erotic, yes, but asked his opinion before this, he would have named a sweet and lingering kiss as his favorite of all, lost in the fantasy and romanticism of it.
Yet he would be hard-pressed to name a feeling more romantic than having Haurchefant's desire spread over him so, traced along his teeth, bitten into his lip. Almost as soon as it ends, he craves another, and another still after.
Only then Haurchefant leaves his mouth, dropping only that cryptically gentle remark, and by the time Aymeric realizes where he's going, it's already well too late to do anything but gasp.]
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[Sweet Halone, he could die of this. Could perish right there on the infirmary bed, smothered to death by the care and affection that Haurchefant shows him. He would not have thought that a devouring kiss could be so compelling; erotic, yes, but asked his opinion before this, he would have named a sweet and lingering kiss as his favorite of all, lost in the fantasy and romanticism of it.
Yet he would be hard-pressed to name a feeling more romantic than having Haurchefant's desire spread over him so, traced along his teeth, bitten into his lip. Almost as soon as it ends, he craves another, and another still after.
Only then Haurchefant leaves his mouth, dropping only that cryptically gentle remark, and by the time Aymeric realizes where he's going, it's already well too late to do anything but gasp.]
Haah...!