skinny love

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The man had definitely kept his word. He was gentle---loving. And Wren hadn't regretted one moment of it. But once the whole thing came to an end...she realized how breathless she was. Her heart thumped rapidly in her chest and she could hardly find the room to breathe correctly. The dame's legs were shuttering violently...no, her whole body was. And the pleasure was slowly fading away and being replaced with discomfort. Although...it was only because she was so weak and thin. Her body definitely wasn't used to this sort of exhaustion, whether it had been her first time or not.
"I love you so much Wren." If it hadn't been for her discomfort and exhaustion, she would have shared this loving moment with him. But her body was still shaking and she was still trying to recover. His limb coiled around her and he pulled her into him, and with a single shaky breath, she attempted to reply to him clearly. "...Of course...just a little breathless..." Wren slowly moved her head into his hot form and pressed her face to his white fur, breathing him in and attempting to relax herself. She could even hear his heartbeat thumping quickly in his chest. It was almost in sync with hers. A weak smile played along her lips as she moved herself closer to her husband. "Ti amo. Ti amo tanto." The girl whispered into his fur simply, her Italian flawless as she nuzzled up to him. Finally, her eyelids rolled over her minty gaze and she felt her body go limp. Would she sleep? Would he be okay with her just passing out against him in exhaustion...?
"Speech"
'thoughts'
"Italian"