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site pleasure that grew as he began to rock, first softly, then more fervently, as she moved to meet his thrusts. She could not keep any part of herself still. Her hands roved his back, pressing him insistently to her. Her mouth kissed his neck, bit his shoulder, tasted the surprising, salty essence of heated masculine skin. |
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As before, her release came, a delicious starburst of sensation that made her feel as though dying or reborn, she was not certain which. Its delight escalated as she heard Mike's concurrent crow of satisfaction, felt, through their bond, that he was as pleased as she. |
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As she lay there afterward, enveloped in strong arms against his hard, warm body, listening to his breathing grow even and feeling his heartbeat slow, she wondered if he had shared the sensations she felt. He must. He had come to her because she called without speaking. Surely he also experienced her intense feelings as they made love, just as she enjoyed his. |
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But, oh, his terrible loneliness! Even now, after the magnificence of their joining, she felt his sudden emotional withdrawal to that realm of solitary suffering, and it pained her, too. |
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He remained quiet for so long that Abby believed he had fallen asleep. She felt a modicum of comfort that, despite the way his thoughts flayed him inside, he was soothed enough to remain in her embrace. She savored the moment, for how many others might there be like it? |
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Whatever the reason for their connection, whatever the purpose for which she had been |
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