Roboute is incredibly upfront about his desires.
Honestly, it’s completely normal to receive a formal letter from him towards the evening that reads something like:
"My dearest, beloved wife! I would like to formally request a romantic meeting with you this evening!
My preferred itinerary includes: our bed, doggy style, oral sex, and face sitting. Furthermore, I would greatly appreciate it if you could praise me, pull my hair, and slap me approximately 5 to 6 times.
With love, your husband and Primarch of the Ultramarines, Roboute Guilliman."
Or here’s another peak example
"I would very much like to engage in sexual activity today.
I wish to discuss the perspectives pegging with you. Additionally, I request that you drink 1-1,5 liters of water in advance, it will be required for the upcoming proceedings"
But ultimately, all that rigid discipline and structure disappears the second Roboute actually gets you:
He holds absolutely nothing back. He's grabbing at you feverishly, pulling off and sometimes just ripping your clothes. He moans, gasps, and growls with zero restraint or shame. Sometimes he sets such a brutal, frantic pace that the loud slapping of skin against skin completely drowns out both of your moans and cries. And sometimes, if he’s feeling especially feral, he’ll pull out at the very last second to finish on your chest or stomach, like a wild animal marking his mate.
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