The double-seventy-fourth thing I love about us is you never get impatient for me if I get tired and have to stop and catch my breath. Or, well, if you do get impatient about it, you're always pretty good at hiding it!
Oh, I'm not patient about it. It's just that I could watch you pant all day.
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...
Oh, I'm not patient about it. It's just that I could watch you pant all day.
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