She no longer carried any trepidation about being naked in a man's gaze. She and Jon had learned together how to please each other, to take the time to enjoy themselves behind their closed chamber doors. So she didn't hesitate to lift her arms and let her husband skim away her last layer, shivering lightly when the cool air kissed over her skin.
"Are you just going to look?" Guinevere asked him, a little tartly. But she smirked anyway, running her fingers through her long hair, the movement "incidentally" lifting her breasts as she did so. "That'd be a shame, if that's all my King could manage..."
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Date: 2021-01-07 02:26 am (UTC)"Are you just going to look?" Guinevere asked him, a little tartly. But she smirked anyway, running her fingers through her long hair, the movement "incidentally" lifting her breasts as she did so. "That'd be a shame, if that's all my King could manage..."