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The descry of rapture remained at the tender opening of his eyes.
With a wife fully wrapped in his arms, her skin and feminity fixed to his own, the scent of her fur his sense had breathed throughout the unavoidable slumber after passionate love was further appreciated as the limbs tightened around her soft and small figure. Bringing closer the leg he chained with his, as the wild purrs of the barbarian relished in the sensations of a selfish affection.
“Grrmm~ woman… fuh…” — He cuddled to the wife with husky sound, laying kisses on the woman’s crown as if attached beast. — “Fatædi… I’m hungry… wake up…”
“… m…..”
“Wake up… My Fatædi…..”
“n…?… fuh… h-…husband…” — With gone sound, Ewelina mumbled to a tighter squeeze of the man, taking grasp of the muscly arm keeping her close as her body commenced to struggle at the non-existent distance. — “Your hold… loosen it slightly…”
“… No.”
“…”
