Loki laughed with her, stroking her cheek affectionately. "My Sweetling, I would be too worried about you potentially dying to properly perform. Male or female." But it was said lightly.
"Noted. I'll find some other way than by risking you in the extreme cold though." Loki murmured, happily curled up and cuddling her lover. "Did you want your satisfaction too, Sweetling? or are you tired?"
"I'm quite happy to just fall asleep with you, my love." Christine had found her satisfaction so many times on this vacation that she isn't in need. She's actually a bit tired.
"Sleep it is, my Christine." Loki curled herself around her lover, still protective and also still snuggly. Settling in, where she could stroke Christine's skin softly along her back and hips. "Shall I remain this way until you ask otherwise? Or I get bored."
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