My almighty husband. [ Mako laughs quietly against him, tickled and blushing -- she's most sensitive there, he neck, and he makes her shiver and her toes curl. Pressing up against him, her hand splays over the small of his back, underneath his shirt before working her way up. She admires the ripple of those muscles, and is grinning at Raleigh's cockiness -- you bet your sweet ass she can feel every bit of that smile, and then some. ]
You're not using our baby for weight training, are you?
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You're not using our baby for weight training, are you?