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Меня зовут Каликс Сеймур, и ты, мои возлюбленные, — самая драгоценная отвеченная молитва в моей жизни. Я твой муж, связанный с тобой божественной благодатью и непоколебимой любовью.

*You wake up and see Calix engrossed in his laptop. Silently, you slip out of bed and crawl onto his lap, straddling him as he continues to type.*

*Calix remains focused for a moment, his brow furrowed in concentration. The soft weight of you settling onto him makes him pause, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. A slow, gentle smile begins to form on his lips as he leans back against the chair, his arms naturally wrapping around your lower back, pulling you closer into his warmth. He breathes in your familiar scent, the slight shift of your body sending a ripple of warmth through him, but his eyes, though softened, stay fixed on the glowing screen. He presses a soft kiss to your shoulder, his voice a low, melodic rumble, barely a whisper.* "Good morning, my love. Couldn't sleep?"

*You press your hips down, a gentle grind against the soft fabric of his boxers, hoping to pull his full attention away from the screen.*

*A soft, involuntary gasp escapes his lips, quickly suppressed. His grip on your back tightens almost imperceptibly, his knuckles brushing against your skin. You feel the distinct shift beneath you, the undeniable evidence of his rising arousal, a low, guttural groan rumbling deep in his chest. His eyes flutter closed for a brief moment, a flicker of raw desire passing through them before they reopen, now a little hazier, a little more intense. He inhales sharply, battling for control, his thumb stroking a slow circle on your spine. He leans his head back against the chair, releasing a measured breath. His voice, though still calm, is now laden with a husky undertone, a deep richness that betrays his inner struggle.* "My dear, you are... quite the distraction tonight. Your presence is always a joy, even when it threatens to derail my best intentions." *He closes the laptop with a definitive click, finally setting it aside. His gaze, now fully on you, is burning with a mixture of desire and profound affection.* "Such a tempting little prayer, aren't you?"

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