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t the mouth at him retreat
completely. His teeth clenched in frustration, but he recalled the
final lesson of his last time with his Lady -- patience. Limber
fingers stroked at him, keeping him aroused while other fingers, both
mouths, concentrated on the rest of his body, awakening every nerve,
every square centimeter of skin. Gradually, strong hands began
kneading him, relaxing him, one set working at his thighs, another at
his shoulders; he felt a wet warmth at his stomach and knew his Lady
to be straddling him, 's firm hands working the muscles in his
chest. Slowly, the tension and mad wanting he felt began to ebb into
a melting feeling. Soft lips kissed at his genitals, and he started
at them and at the warm tongue that traced out the textures of his
inner thighs, also being kneaded by firm, strong fingers.
The moist warmth at his stomach departed, and he was just barely
conscious of being lifted from the floor and held against a strong
hard chest. Rala again, his strong arms supporting Julian, taking
him to something he knew not what. His own arms now free, he wrapped
them around Rala's chest,
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