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em, until they met in
warmth and lost themselves, each in the other.
's hands moved at his hips, hands that had recently left nail marks
in his skin. They now slid gently over him, languidly sliding over
the soft skin, feeling the curves and textures of his body. They
wandered to his waist, his slender waist, then to his back and shoul-
ders, now dry and velvetly. felt the muscles there moving under
the skin as he lifted his arms -- still bound -- around 's and drew
her even more tightly against him. 's mouth once again found his
pulse, and 's tongue traced it out to behind his jaw. Against her,
he shivered. His hips moved forward, and whispered only one word
to him: "Patience." felt him nod.
Again, he entered 's -- slowly, gently, with easy grace. Their
bodies met, and Julian understood 's desire, 's wish to keep this
as it was. The frantic grasping he had nearly given in to was as
nothing compared to the electric unity he felt now -- in each instant
of this togetherness, there was something to delight in, nothing to
rush through. In each movement of hers and his, there was a new
sensation -- every part of 's was a part to take individually, in
his mouth, his fingers, with his tongue, and experience. He felt her
doing the
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