Unable to quiet the loud moan that escapes her after he drives himself inside her, Aerith reaches for Balthier, her nails raking down his back as she whimpers in response to hearing him say her name.
"My perfect, beautiful husband." She whispers between kisses before nodding eagerly. "Come for me, I want to feel you come."
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Date: 2023-07-14 12:06 am (UTC)"My perfect, beautiful husband." She whispers between kisses before nodding eagerly. "Come for me, I want to feel you come."