The next thing I love about us, my golden-haired darling, is how easily we make each other smile.
A smile is worth a lot in this world, and yours is gorgeous, and my face always feels more content when its lips are turning in pleasure over you.
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
You did it again just now!
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