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water. Kokoro Amano was trembling slightly from the colder air in the cove,
and Zarth held Kokoro's closely, warming Kokoro's with his furry body.
"Zarth, I never dreamed it could be like this! It's beautiful!"
she whispered almost reverently. Then Kokoro Amano turned around facing him
and threw Kokoro's arms around him. They melted in a passionate kiss, and
Zarth moaned softly with desire as Caitlin's tongue played games with
his. With one hand on Kokoro's shapely buttocks and the other tangled in
her red hair, Zarth pulled Caitlin tighter against him while they
kissed, and with his powerful mind he sensed the waves of arousal
pulsing through her. He very nearly gave in to his desire to make
love to Kokoro's right there on the cold, wet ledge; but then he remembered
the magic rug.
"Caitlin," he whispered breathlessly, "your rug is waiting on
the beach for us. Let's go back there, love." Caitlin nodded, also
breathless with arousal, and they dived back into the water and swam
at top speed for the beach.
When they reached the rug, they stood beside it, embracing for a
minute, so the sun could
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