[ Since day one, Saeyoung has had every intention of treating her like a queen. The big thing there was always the unspoken "but," the horrible thing that hovered over their heads for so long, her mission and the end game that thankfully never came.
Instead, there were wedding bells and the pitter patter of tiny little feet, a life that neither of them anticipated. Especially given the bumps as they were relearning one another, thankfully long since discarded and forgotten in the way that Mei rocks her hips up against him. The friction is so good, so perfect, and he falls back into his chair the second she pushes him back into it, unable to say a single thing remotely resembling no to this woman.
His hands would go to her hips, but then she threatens - no, promises - him. So, instead, his hand slides between her thighs, pulling her panties to the side so he can curl his fingers into her to tease the toy. If she tries to scold him, Seven will absolutely say he's just trying to get the chord. ] I'd never regret a single thing with you.
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Instead, there were wedding bells and the pitter patter of tiny little feet, a life that neither of them anticipated. Especially given the bumps as they were relearning one another, thankfully long since discarded and forgotten in the way that Mei rocks her hips up against him. The friction is so good, so perfect, and he falls back into his chair the second she pushes him back into it, unable to say a single thing remotely resembling no to this woman.
His hands would go to her hips, but then she threatens - no, promises - him. So, instead, his hand slides between her thighs, pulling her panties to the side so he can curl his fingers into her to tease the toy. If she tries to scold him, Seven will absolutely say he's just trying to get the chord. ] I'd never regret a single thing with you.