Can I kiss you?_ And she would let him, lightly on her lips, a moment of brief anticipation. __our kisses are like sugar woman._ He would tell her affectionately. __o sweet._ He would close in on her and then ask softly, __lease spend the night with me.
I saw only a flash of green and gold before the warmth of Tamlin__ body slammed into me and our lips met.I couldn__ kiss him deeply enough, couldn__ hold him tightly enough, couldn__ touch enough of him. Words weren__ necessary.I tore at his shirt, needing to feel the skin beneath one last time, and I had to stifle the moan that rose up in me as he grasped my breast. I didn__ want him to be gentle__ecause what I felt for him wasn__ at all like that. What I felt was wild and hard and burning, and so he was with me.He tore his lips from mine and bit my neck__it it as he had on Fire Night. I had to grind my teeth to keep myself from moaning and giving us away. This might be the last time I touched him, the last time we could be together. I wouldn__ waste it.My fingers grappled with his belt buckle, and his mouth found mine again. Our tongues danced__ot a waltz or a minuet, but a war dance, a death dance of bone drums and screaming fiddles.I wanted him__ere.I hooked a leg around his middle, needing to be closer, and he ground his hips harder against me, crushing me into the icy wall. I pried the belt buckle loose, whipping the leather free, and Tamlin growled his desire in my ear__ low, probing sort of sound that made me see red and white and lightning.
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I saw only a flash of green and gold before the warmth of Tamlin__ body slammed into me and our lips met.I couldn__ kiss him deeply enough, couldn__ hold him tightly enough, couldn__ touch enough of him. Words weren__ necessary.I tore at his shirt, needing to feel the skin beneath one last time, and I had to stifle the moan that rose up in me as he grasped my breast. I didn__ want him to be gentle__ecause what I felt for him wasn__ at all like that. What I felt was wild and hard and burning, and so he was with me.He tore his lips from mine and bit my neck__it it as he had on Fire Night. I had to grind my teeth to keep myself from moaning and giving us away. This might be the last time I touched him, the last time we could be together. I wouldn__ waste it.My fingers grappled with his belt buckle, and his mouth found mine again. Our tongues danced__ot a waltz or a minuet, but a war dance, a death dance of bone drums and screaming fiddles.I wanted him__ere.I hooked a leg around his middle, needing to be closer, and he ground his hips harder against me, crushing me into the icy wall. I pried the belt buckle loose, whipping the leather free, and Tamlin growled his desire in my ear__ low, probing sort of sound that made me see red and white and lightning.
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