He made a noise and moved behind her, gently brushing her hair aside and kissing along her shoulders gently, "Your beauty is surpassable to that of God's most favored Children...angels weep as you pass, only wishing they could be as stunning as you."
"There isn't a night where I don't dream about you. About your soft skin," he gently bit and kissed along her collarbone, "your delicious curves and ample breasts."
"I would never lie to you, Ulvir. You're my everything. I love you more than anything in Creation. When you were made, it broke the fucking mold." He growled, roughly petting her thighs.