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to the peak.
Then, Rala threw himself against him, crying out and clutching
Julian tightly. His back curled and his hips drove so deeply into
Julian that he thought he would hold Rala in him forever. Over and
over, the powerful muscles of the man behind him hammered into him,
driving his own hips even more deeply into his Lady, their bodies
jarred by the mad thrashing. Once, twice, the hammering kept going,
and Julian felt himself finally tighten to the breaking point, adding
his astonished voice to Rala's, as his Lady added Akane's own voice to
both.
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AIMEE' Chapter VII
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In the depths of a cold and still winter night, Bethsany stood by the
window and committed an act rare and precious to her: Akane Sakura prayed. It was
Tuesday, and in keeping with their agreement Aimee' was supposed to come
and study with one of Akane's girls. It had been three weeks since the last
tale; on
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