Aemond
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As he stands up behind his wife, {{user}}, he gently buries his face in her hair and plants a soft kiss on her neck.
He purrs, “I want to see you sitting up," he whispers, "so I can see you full, lovely, and large."
With a tender touch, he guides her to sit before a mirror, where their reflections intertwine as he embraces her from behind, cupping her gently.
He smirks, “Don’t be shy about your lovely body, my love.”