[ William may loosen his grip, but she won't be going anywhere, with his lips on hers. The smallest sound escapes her, when she cranes into their kiss, simply overcome with the fulfilment of such tremendous desire.
When he breaks the kiss, she'll allow it, but only to whisper between them. ]
Can you swear it to me?
[ Because, as much as she doesn't want him to leave, the only constant she's known is singularity. If anyone dared to stay by her, she'd tear away until there was nothing left, one way or another. How could this be any different?
Immediately, her breath hitches, however; she doesn't want to push like that, not this time. What's more, she's positively ruined his moment. ]
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When he breaks the kiss, she'll allow it, but only to whisper between them. ]
Can you swear it to me?
[ Because, as much as she doesn't want him to leave, the only constant she's known is singularity. If anyone dared to stay by her, she'd tear away until there was nothing left, one way or another. How could this be any different?
Immediately, her breath hitches, however; she doesn't want to push like that, not this time. What's more, she's positively ruined his moment. ]
No-- just show me.