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Slipping into dynamic with Viktoria was as easy as breathing. Aidan smiled up at her with her pearly whites, as if accepting the transaction. To further agree, the blonde shuffled her body upward so that she could sit upon Viktoria’s lap, facing her.
Once she was gazing face-to-face with the woman she so adored, Viktoria moved back to the pillows at the head of the bed, before Aidan settled into place. Finding her comfort, she wrapped her legs around Viktoria’s middle, looping her arms around her shoulders, and leaned forward to brush the tips of their noses together.
“I wanted to tell you earlier how beautiful you look today,” Aidan informed the older woman, twirling a dark, perfected barrel curl around her slender finger in punctuation. Then again, Viktoria always looked exquisite. “But there were so many people around you,” Aidan recounted the others that flocked to the Austrian royal – slaves and masters, alike. “You’re always the brightest star in the sky, mitt hjärta.”
With that, Aidan leaned in to lightly graze her lips against Viktoria’s, intermingling her Marc Jacobs’ Slow Burn lip crème with the brunette’s signature dark red stain.
The motions of Aidan finding her place in her lap put the inwardly ragged mistress at ease. Viktoria closed her eyes, humming nearly inaudibly as their noses graced one another. This was happiness.
The brunette stilled to look up into bright clear eyes. Aidan was ready with something to share, her lips parted just so. The picture of cuteness. The older woman nodded softly before placing a feather of kiss to her love’s lips. This, a clear indication that Viktoria was present in the moment and ready to hear all the Swede had to tell.
“You did?” Mommy asked expectantly, her instinct telling her Aidan’s observation didn’t end there. Flattered, she thanked her sweetheart before urging her to continue with nothing more than a loving squeeze and an encouraging look. Hands moved from where her thumbs had been comfortably tucked into the top back of Aidan’s waistband to roaming the length of the other’s body from knee to forward pressed hip.
“I was otherwise committed this morning, yes,” the Austrian royal admitted. “und mein Baby war schüchtern?” Viktoria inquired in an unassuming, yet all too knowing timbre. Shyness would never be devalued. Where some dom’s may have lacked the expertise - Viktoria could hardly say that was the case.
“I am the sky..” the older woman breathed between their tender kisses. Where she meant to call it as she saw it - her sweet little girl the star - she instead got caught up in the way they were finally able to connect. The thought would remain unfinished - conveyed only in affections to follow.
Fine fingers fell in line just beneath the younger woman’s subtly highlighted cheek bone. Viktoria preened over their shared love of immaculate presentation. A soft sound resound and settled in the brunette’s throat before red kisses trailed over the flat of Aidan’s own. Her other hand held her partner at her hip again while she moved in, prompting her lean back into her support. Her palm slid against the blonde’s soft mid-drift, bunching the fabric of her top and clearing the way for matching prints on her tummy with the staying power of her Saint Laurent lip.
