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Camery hummed gently in response, her eyes soft as he kissed her. She entwined her fingers into his hair, gently pulling him in. Yes, this was good. She was married to the most perfect man she could ever imagine. Her man. Her husband. She was so... content that she was quite literaly glowing for him. "I love you more," she whispered gently as she pulled away to take a breath.

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Camery closed her eyes and shook her head, really not able to convey just how much she cared about him. Maybe that soft glow that was escaping her very soul told him that. Although, when his hand found its way back to her wing, she had to struggle to hold back a soft curse as her back arched up and against him, that teasing feeling coming right back full force.

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Cam couldn't help but close her eyes when he settled ontop of her, her breath short for a moment until she managed to get it back. Her hands ran up his back and held him tight, burying her nose into his hair as she waited for herself to calm, and the throbbing in her wings to settle down. She rested her head back against the pillow, letting out a heavy breath as a smile took over her face. "You're far too good for me," she mumbled softly after a moment.

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Cam smiled softly, and after a few minutes, she had to make the move to push him gently off her, so that she could roll onto her side. She curled right back into him, pulling the blankets up and over them. She couldn't really find a spot that was comfortable - damned wings. She let out a slow breath, her brows pinching together. "Malakai," she murmured tiredly. "Those... nest things you were talking about. Are they more comfortable?"

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Cam hummed thoughtfully before giving a slow nod. "Yes please," she mumbled, sitting up and dragging the blanket with her to wrap around herself. She forced herself out of bed, watching him with a goofy grin across her face. She pulled the blanket over her wings with a soft grunt. Her wings were just aching. She wasn't enjoying them so much anymore. But, still, she kept reminding herself that they'dprobably toughen up at some point. Hopefully, anyway. All she could do was hope.