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[choicely]

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open post for pic prompts, starters, and texts. f/f + f/m for shipping.
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compliant through season 4 of the witcher.

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[madaboutit]

Oh--the kissing is a surprise, but a welcome one. Sweeney has to shift a little to facilitate it more properly, and even with the additional bow of his spine, he has to sacrifice an inch of depth to angle more comfortably. There's still plenty of him in her to not have to lament the cold, so he doesn't mind so much, as his prick continues to twitch in the afterglow.

Eventually, he comes up for air and leans back just enough to meet her eyes, leaving them barely in focus.

"You a'right?" he pants softly.

[choicely]

"I am."

She's breathless, and flushed, but there's a light in her eyes that's unmistakable from this angle — the proof of a woman thoroughly satisfied, and one who's still content to linger in his arms despite the weight of his frame or the fact that they're both lightly sweaty from their exertions.

The most damning part of all of it, she thinks, is that the thought of doing this again doesn't bother her in the slightest, doesn't feel anywhere close to the chore she initially believed it would be. There's no telling whether his seed will quicken in her womb right away, so perhaps they'll need to engage in this more than once just to ensure it, and the small, private smile that curves up the corners of her mouth is a clear indication of her thoughts in that regard.