"You fall in love with me every time you watch me touch myself?" she asked. Mary raised a playful eyebrow at him. She was fairly sure that wasn't exactly what he meant, but she got the idea. They snuggled like this, Mary laying on his chest and Steve with his arms around her.
"I think I need to keep that act to myself and only bring it out for special occasions," she continued. "I wouldn't want you to grow complacent with it." Mary gave him a playful smile and pushed her fingers through his hair.
"Yes, absolutely. That's exactly what I meant," he said, taking her tone in a playful way, grinning and chuckling a little himself. He hadn't meant it quite so literally, of course, but he had a feeling she understood his meaning anyway.
"Mm, I wouldn't mind that either... I like everything else that we do together," he kissed her forehead, nuzzling into her hair. "Even just holding hands. Or talking."
“So do I,” she murmured, putting her lips to his again. “I love you.” Mary laid her head on his chest and grinned again when she caught sight of the engagement ring on her finger. She’d never known that she could be this happy. Some small pessimistic part of her had never believed it either. But she was exceedingly happy, lying here with the man she loved more than anything.
After another kiss, she whispered to him again. “Make love to me? I want to feel you inside me.”
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"I think I need to keep that act to myself and only bring it out for special occasions," she continued. "I wouldn't want you to grow complacent with it." Mary gave him a playful smile and pushed her fingers through his hair.
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"Mm, I wouldn't mind that either... I like everything else that we do together," he kissed her forehead, nuzzling into her hair. "Even just holding hands. Or talking."
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After another kiss, she whispered to him again. “Make love to me? I want to feel you inside me.”