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[rosarianoath]

It's not hard to come himself, feeling her clamp around him like that, feeling the wet heat of her all around him. He clutches her like they're one being, still jostling into her as he spills inside her, giving himself over to the sensation.

And then he just holds her, both arms wrapped tight around her, until she can breathe again.

[noburden]

She'll always love feeling him finish inside her. She sighs, limp in his arms, breathing unevenly as she lets her head roll back against him.

"Clive," she says, and if there's more after that, she's lost it.

[rosarianoath]

How good it is, to be a recliner to the woman he loves.

"Yes, my love?" he mumbles against her neck, before gently sucking at one spot on.

[noburden]

She sighs again, at ease being held by him. She does lift her head to look at them in the mirror, her legs still wide open.

"I love you." It's probably what she was going to say.

[rosarianoath]

He continues working his way along her neck, a little chuckle on his breath, and then he opens his eyes to look at them again.

"I love you too," he says. "I hope that was worth it."

[noburden]

She hums, reaching her hand back again to run her fingers through her hair. It's much more gentle this time.

"Very," she says. "Did you enjoy it, my love?"

[rosarianoath]

"I did," he says, leaning his cheek against hers, as if he could be any closer. "I'm very satisfied."

And more than a little pleased with himself.

[noburden]

She smiles and turns her face to kiss his cheek.

"As am I. I should ask you to marry me," she teases.

Yeah, she remembers.

[rosarianoath]

His ears burn immediately, but he opts to feign ignorance, just smiling at the kiss.

"I should ask when it's more romantic than this," he says.

[noburden]

She kisses his cheek again, nuzzling him with her nose, sweet with affection.

"The answer will be yes, whenever you ask," she promises. "With a vow to ask you to wear silly things more often."

[rosarianoath]

"For you and you alone," he promises, craning his neck so he can put a kiss on the corner of her mouth, at the very least. One of his hands runs up and down her stomach, just to touch her, and then gently cups her sex. "Anything."

[noburden]

She smiles. He's still the sweetest person she knows.

"I'll make sure you're rewarded handsomely." With less choking.

[rosarianoath]

He smiles, too, easier than he has in quite some time, and then he ducks his head to nestle his mouth against her shoulder for a moment.

"You're too kind," he says. "But that day will come soon. I just want it to be perfect."

[noburden]

Jill breathes out an amused sound, tickled a little by his beard once more.

"Don't worry yourself too much about perfect."

[rosarianoath]

He could argue. She deserves it, he wants it for her, she's endured so much from him. He doesn't argue; she's right. He just kisses her shoulder.

"May I take you to bed and hold you, then?"

[noburden]

He's all she's ever wanted. Just to be his is enough.

"You may, if you give me a kiss before and after the journey."

Because it's so terribly far away from their spot on the floor.

[rosarianoath]

"Of course, my lady," he murmurs, amused, and he kisses the side of her neck as he lifts her up off his soft cock and gathers her into his arms.

[noburden]

"A proper kiss. Or is that still coming?" She teases.

[rosarianoath]

"Is this where I tell you that you have to earn it?" he teases in turn, but as he lifts her and rises to his feet with her in his arms like a bride, he does lean in to kiss her on the mouth.

[noburden]

She laughs into the kiss, fingers stroking his scarred cheek.

"If I can earn it from the bed, I will happily listen to your demands, my love."