She has no wish to shame him; on the contrary she thinks him above it, so worthy that no shame could touch him. This is but a game, and the games of man and wife are of no consequence to any save themselves.
But for herself...it is a dizzying thing, to have his need for her be so great that he begs for the privilege of touching her.
She is a little merciful. She keeps herself held high but bends enough to brush her mouth against his, as lightly as the cloth of her chemise brushed him a moment before. If he wishes to do more, he may. For this moment.
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Date: 2018-02-19 03:56 pm (UTC)But for herself...it is a dizzying thing, to have his need for her be so great that he begs for the privilege of touching her.
She is a little merciful. She keeps herself held high but bends enough to brush her mouth against his, as lightly as the cloth of her chemise brushed him a moment before. If he wishes to do more, he may. For this moment.