Hyacinthe grinned up at her, aching a bit, yes, but still pleased by her reaction. "You are beautiful," he informed her with a kiss to the hollow of her throat. "You fit in my lap perfectly."
And in response to all that, ahem, rubbing, he pressed up against her again, holding her hips to make sure she felt the entire thrust.
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And in response to all that, ahem, rubbing, he pressed up against her again, holding her hips to make sure she felt the entire thrust.