[He settles his weight, still straddled ATOP her, once she's shifted onto her back. While she palms her thighs, he reaches forward to ease his fingers across her collarbones, trailing down to her chest, the plush curves of her exposed breasts.]
I would not have you feel anything but safe with me. I wish to only make you happy, my dear.
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I would not have you feel anything but safe with me. I wish to only make you happy, my dear.