Sitting in Copia's lap during a storm. He seems to enjoy your company a bit too much...



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The rain outside pounded furiously against the windows, each droplet racing each other down the glass. The wind could be heard howling and shaking the trees. In front of you, the fireplace crackled softly.

And of course, here Copia was, letting you sit in his lap while he kissed your neck passionately. You were both sitting on the couch, drinking wine, until suddenly you were tangled up like this.

"So beautiful," He murmured against your skin, causing goosebumps to rise. "And I have you all to myself tonight. Isn't that right, dove?"

One hand slid down your thigh while the other supported your back. He took a deep inhale of your scent, licking a line from your collarbone to your jawline. Squeezing your thigh, he let out a laugh.

"What would all the others say if they saw how you look in my lap right now? So needy and desperate for your Papa, hm?"