Geralt knows he can't resist moving things further along and as soon as he can pull away from her lips to completely shed his tunic before amber eyes take in how beautiful she looks beneath him. Rather than press another kiss to her lips, he gently feels her skin beneath his palm.
"You're beautiful," he whispers, lowering again to kiss her slowly and more passionately, taking in the taste of her mouth while desire fills every bit of him.
While one hand keeps his full weight off her, the other roams across both bare breasts and when his pants tighten uncomfortably, he pulls at the string holding them on his hips and whispers again.
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"You're beautiful," he whispers, lowering again to kiss her slowly and more passionately, taking in the taste of her mouth while desire fills every bit of him.
While one hand keeps his full weight off her, the other roams across both bare breasts and when his pants tighten uncomfortably, he pulls at the string holding them on his hips and whispers again.
"I want to feel you naked against me."