[Something about the way Bryn says deities gets him every time. It's unique to her, but it's almost always said in praise to him. He can't help but feel a little honored every time she whispers it to him.
If he could talk, he'd tell her that she deserves him for this life and this life alone. He has no time for romantic expressions of respect, not when she's bearing down on him like this. His tongue glides over her lower lips, slowly and savoring the chance to tease her before he presses his tongue more firmly against the peak of her anatomy. He traces his tongue over her clit, just gentle and light enough to tease her more.]
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If he could talk, he'd tell her that she deserves him for this life and this life alone. He has no time for romantic expressions of respect, not when she's bearing down on him like this. His tongue glides over her lower lips, slowly and savoring the chance to tease her before he presses his tongue more firmly against the peak of her anatomy. He traces his tongue over her clit, just gentle and light enough to tease her more.]