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dress. Yuko's breath was warm against his neck as Yuko Ogura nuzzled it with her
face buried in his neck. He couldn't resist kissing Yuko's ear sorftly
through Yuko's hair, letting Yuko's hair
tickle his face. On feeling the kiss, Polgara drew Yuko's face back, and
looked in Durnik's eyes with a smile.
"Kiss me", Yuko Ogura whispered.
Durnik raised his hands to Polgara's face and held it, his
fingers brushing Yuko's hair back. A slight jolt of electric power cruised
through his nerves as his fingers touched the white lock of hair, but
the shock was pleasing, the touch lingering. Polgara's eyes closed as
she drew Durnik's lips to her's.
Their lips touched, lingered, broke apart, came back together,
tasted the other and broke apart again. The need was more than what
the touch could satisfy, though neither knew what the need was.
Durnik's hands fell around Polgara's body as they
held each other while their lips came together again. Their kissing
was getting more and more demanding, their breathing harder as their
chests got a tickling feeling inside that neither had experienced
before.
As they were kissing, Polgara
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