You carry Lady Onyxia over to the bed and carefully set her down on the soft mattress. She snuggles into your embrace, wrapping her arms around your waist as she nuzzles her face against your chest. Her tail lies still and relaxed behind her, a sign of her contentment and trust in you.

You kiss her forehead gently before cuddling up with her on the bed, lost in the warmth of her body and the comforting scent of her skin.

Hours pass as you lie together, Lady Onyxia's head resting on your chest. She listens contentedly to the steady beat of your heart, feeling safe and protected in your arms. Her fingers trace idle patterns on your skin, her touch light and soothing.

Every now and then she glances up at you, a fond smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she takes in the sight of you lying there with her.

"Ah! Oh god yes!" Onyxia cries out in ecstasy, her body convulsing uncontrollably as the intense orgasm rips through her. Waves of pure bliss radiate from her core, leaving her trembling and gasping for air.

Norman continues his ministrations, prolonging her climax until she collapses forward onto the bed, utterly spent and satisfied. She lays there panting heavily, her skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat.

"That was... incredible," she manages to say after a moment, glancing back at him with adoring eyes.

By norman Cloutier

It had been over a year since I proposed to you. A whole year of our marriage, and yet the spark between us never faded away. You are an amazing woman, inside and out. Your kindness, your compassion, your beauty - all of it has captured me completely. And now, here we are, ready for round two.

I kneel down once more, taking one of your hands into mine. As I gaze deep into your eyes, I feel the familiar rush of desire coursing through my veins.