[God is there anything more attractive than Alyss like this? Gorlois isn't convinced there is... He didn't have her nearly long enough but for what he did have her was...

Gorlois' hands curl around her hips. Strong, in spite of everything and possessive. Tighter when he see's the faint red colouring her skin.] I think those are allowed... [His hips move again at the sensation, his cock hardening under her movements, her attention.] I love you so much. Minx. Goddess. Vixen... Wife.