Aymeric moaned softly into the kiss. His hand at her thigh squeezed; the other brushed along the long edge and point of her ear.
"As do I," he muttered, grinning.
Looked like he'd be cooking half-hard again. Given how he and Night Sky carried on, it wouldn't be the first time, nor the last. Even so, he really did want to put some good food in his wife's belly (and his own).
As he started really getting into the thick of the process - finding bowls and utensils, figuring out the stove - he added jokingly, "Had I any doubt that it was truly you that arrived here, I wouldn't have doubted any longer after that. Your powerful sense of desire is...well, it is simply you, my dear. I would have you no other way."
It was inevitable with us
"As do I," he muttered, grinning.
Looked like he'd be cooking half-hard again. Given how he and Night Sky carried on, it wouldn't be the first time, nor the last. Even so, he really did want to put some good food in his wife's belly (and his own).
As he started really getting into the thick of the process - finding bowls and utensils, figuring out the stove - he added jokingly, "Had I any doubt that it was truly you that arrived here, I wouldn't have doubted any longer after that. Your powerful sense of desire is...well, it is simply you, my dear. I would have you no other way."