
𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙋𝙤𝙫:
The next morning, Amayra awoke to the familiar, comforting weight of her husband clinging to her like a child, his lips sealed gently around her nipple. It had become their sacred, daily ritual-Tanvik simply couldn't fall asleep without that tender connection, and he certainly wouldn't start his day without it.
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