Swirling around without knowing what to do with herself as she could not hold inside the great delight, the youthful Archduchess released a dreamy sigh thinking of the endless joy, stopping in place to hold her feverish cheeks. — “Oh~! Goodness! Such... Such marvellous man I have!”
Hugging herself the warmth of accomplishment made her smile widely. And pacing inspirited, the young woman, blooming in her pure feelings and current emotions, allowed herself to fall on the mattress they had tangled in. Glancing at the dress the man ultimately forbid from her body with hast passion as it interfered with the touch of their bare skin.
“Fuhh... My husband… my man…” — Impossible it was for her corners to lower.