Moonshadow
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Rising on her elbow, she said in his ear, “That was awfully wordy.”
“You had an awful lot of objections,” he told her.
“Do you know what I heard?” She pressed a kiss to his jaw.
He turned his face toward her, relishing the caress. “What’s that?”
“I heard you ask me,” she whispered. She slipped an arm over his shoulder and hugged him.
His voice turned husky. “I haven’t heard you answer yet.”
“Yes.”
He twisted around to cup her face, kissing her lingeringly as he stroked her cheek. “That’s my Sophie.”
She nuzzled into him. “Now that we’ve got that settled, what do you think about having some orgasms to celebrate?”
He smiled. “Best idea I’ve heard all day.”
“You had an awful lot of objections,” he told her.
“Do you know what I heard?” She pressed a kiss to his jaw.
He turned his face toward her, relishing the caress. “What’s that?”
“I heard you ask me,” she whispered. She slipped an arm over his shoulder and hugged him.
His voice turned husky. “I haven’t heard you answer yet.”
“Yes.”
He twisted around to cup her face, kissing her lingeringly as he stroked her cheek. “That’s my Sophie.”
She nuzzled into him. “Now that we’ve got that settled, what do you think about having some orgasms to celebrate?”
He smiled. “Best idea I’ve heard all day.”
