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Camery Valatieri - Cam watched him for a moment, though as their kiss got deeper ber brows pinched together and leaned into him, although let out a surprised squeak when he picked her up, hee legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his side. Her arms wrapped around his neck, holding herself up even if she didn't quite have to.
She let out a heavy breath as he pulled away, her cheeks flushing up bright red. She hummed in thought, keeping her face close to his. Last night had been wonderful, and she didn't think she'd ever felt so loved in her life, not in that way at least... however, right then she wanted pleasure, not love. "Before," she replies simply, as though it was the only word she could get out. |
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Edited at April 1, 2026 10:04 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Camery Valatieri - Camery grinned at his comment of agreement, her eyes light and excited as they had always been. She didn't think she'd ever lit up as much gen she was talking to anyone else. Well, no one else made her feel like she was worth talking to, not in the same way he did. She loved him, and god she loved him so much.
She couldn't help the slight whimper that escaped her when he started to press against her, at this point the only thing holding her up really being his weight, pressed so perfect against her. She could feel him, all of him... and it just set her body alright. She kissed him back as deeply as she could, trying desperately to show him just how much she loved him.
She hummed at his comment, keeping her eyes closed as she felt his breath swirling around her. "I know you do," she whispered, already out of breath. "I love you too," she added with a small chuckle. "God I love you," she repeated, her voice desperately trying to get how much she cared about him across. |
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Edited at April 1, 2026 10:04 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Camery Valatieri - Camery hummed softly to him after a moment, his comments just making her body light on fire. He knew exactly what he was doing, somehow. Exactly what made her tick in just the right ways.
She kissed him back just as hard, occasionally murmuring something loving to him. That's all she felt for him, love. She'd never loved anyone or thing the way she loved him, not ever.
She followed his lead willingly, just enjoying the feel of his skin grinding gently against hers. She loved him, that was the only way she could put it. His smile, his touch, his voice, just everything.
When he pulled away, she groaned softly, her eyes soft as she tried to lock lips again, although he'd already decided he was ready, and so was she.
It wasn't long until he'd set her back down, and she had to actually get cleaned off now. She found herself leaning against him slightly, her body still on fire from the sensation of the water spouting from the shower and everything that had just happened. She looked up at him once she'd washed her hair through, an enamoured look across her face. "It's a mystery how you manage to hold me up with a broken leg," she teased him softly, learning up to peck his lips. |
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Camery Valatieri - Camery looked up at him with a small chuckle after a moment when he leaned in to kiss her, a light smile across her face. There was still a blush very evident across her face, and she was quite literally glowing at him.
When he slipped an arm around her to pick her up, she sort of squeaked when he did so, and furrowed her brows with a laugh. "Maybe you're just strong," she laughed softly to him, clearly amused. After a moment, though, she tapped his wing gently. "Let me down so I can get changed," she mused to him. |
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Camery Valatiwri - Camery smiled to him, clearly amused, but helped him out the shower once he'd set her down.
She took the towel happily, wrapping it a little tighter around her chest as she dried off, and gave him a big grin as she wandered over to him, kneeling to take the bag off his leg. It must have been nearly healed, although she had to admit it was a little bit depressing that they'd be cutting the cast that she'd so perfectly decorated. She pressed a light kiss to the top of his leg after a moment, and looked up at him. "Does it hurt at all?" She aske curiously in reference to his leg. |
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