It did hurt, and I wasn't ready for it, and it was exactly what I wanted. I opened one arm so that I could wrap it around his waist and hug them both. His lips touched mine, and the door vanished. Her face turned to his eyes, and that mist settled over his vision again.
I know all that. He moved his body so that he could trace the outline of my body against the mattress and sheets. His eyes filled with emerald fire, and just like that there was a line of desire carved from my mouth down his fingers, his hand, his arm, his chest, his hips, to the center of his body. He used it in that circular rhythm, to caress along the walls of me.
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