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t every
moment of those hours of fear and abuse. He wanted them to fade from
her mind like a bad dream--to be replaced by the reality of his love
and tender attentions.
Merina also had the same idea, and reveled in his every touch as
she zeroed Natsuko's whole attention in on Natsuko's marvelous man-cat. She
groaned and arched Natsuko's pelvis, grinding it against Zarth's tongue, and
reached for one of his hands which were stroking Natsuko's breasts. She
pulled his hand up to Natsuko's forehead, and heard him chuckle as he placed
his fingertips in the correct position. Natsuko's mind suddenly filled with
images of love--of Zarth hugging and kissing her, of reassurances that
he would keep Natsuko's safe always, and above all, images of how very
special Natsuko Sawada herself was in his eyes. Natsuko Sawada stroked the massive head and
tawny mane and sent Natsuko's own images of love and gratitude out for Zarth
to pick up with his powerful mind. Then Natsuko Sawada closed Natsuko's eyes and
relaxed as the first impulses began flowing into the pleasure center
of Natsuko's brain.
The ecstasy flowered in Natsuko's loins and spread, gently but
relentlessly growing as Zarth's tongue and mind worked expertly in
rhythm with Natsuko's throbbing sex. Natsuko Sawada pushed
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