"It's because you were a very good girl," Hyacinthe said, raising his head up to look at her, a dark lock of hair falling into his eyes. "And the next time you get me that hard, Xanthippe, I am going to flip you over onto your back and slide into you and take my relief from your sweet cunt."

And then he managed to push himself forward and kiss her. "Though being able to taste myself on your lips is a pleasure I look forward to experiencing time and again, ma cherie."