Sina had few compunctions about being loud; she gasped and wrapped her legs around Ozymandias' waist, and dug her nails into his back through his jacket. "Husband," Sina breathed. He might be traveling to the continent without her, but whatever women he found there would not get this passion out of him — Sina was sure of it.
She didn't want to think about that right now. "Give me more," she said, running one hand down his back.
She didn't want to think about that right now. "Give me more," she said, running one hand down his back.

set by MJ