[She ran a thumb along his cheek and giggled, unable to help herself, fully content, though not fully sated in his arms. She pressed a kiss to his lips.]

To the moon and back. [She smiled... and then promptly flipped them over so that she was straddling his waist. Her hands gently resting on his stomach.]

And my king has been so patient. [She ran one hand along his stomach, down his hip, and then behind her to grip his length.] So much so that I have not forgotten you've been left unsatisfied.