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.His boiled sausage might not sound attractive, but it felt good pressingagainst her.At least with the plaid as a barrier it did, she thought, then she stiffened and let her eyes shootopen as she felt him slip one hand between their bodies and dip between her legs.The cool, callousedskin of his fingers smoothed lightly across her heated flesh and Eva reacted as if it were a brand, herentire body leaping in his arms, her legs closing instinctively to trap his hand even as she pushed herselfagainst him.She was of two minds at that point: She was so sensitive that the touch seemed almost unbearable, yetshe didn't want to stop.Her body reacted to her confusion, squirming to get away from his touch onemoment, then arching into it the next.Connall resolved the issue for her by trapping her legs with his own,then forcing them further apart and holding her in place as he touched her.Eva tossed her head on the fur, small unintelligible mewls coming from her throat, intermittently pepperedwith "Oh nos," which were immediately followed by "Yes, please." In truth, she didn't know what shewanted, whether it was for him to stop, not stop, or perhaps just for him to make the need go away andstop driving her mad with his caresses.Then he added a new touch to his repertoire and Eva feltsomething alien push into her, stretching her even as he continued to caress her.Eva groaned at thesensation, some part of her mind sensate enough to know that it wasn't his boiled sausage because shecould feel that pressed against the top of one thigh.All she could think of was that it was afinger slidingin and out of her.Eva went still for the briefest of moments as the very alien nature of the caress struck her, but he was stilltouching her where she was most sensitive and her body began to quiver in confusion and need, thenmove of its own accord into his touch.Eva began to moan again, the sound growing more intense witheach stroke.Her body was now suffering a tightening sensation that became more intense by the momentand was concentrated where it was receiving his attentions.Just when she felt sure she would shatter under the building pressure, the tension suddenly snapped, andEva cried out and dug her nails into Connall's shoulders.Her body arched and bucked beneath the furor,then she cried out again as pain followed the pleasure, wiping out everything before it and shocking herinto stillness.It was no longer his hand between her legs he had replaced it with his boiled sausage."Tis the only time 'twill hurt." Connall panted those words near her ear and Eva finally realized hispresence on top of her.Odd as it may be, for a moment she had been so startled by and concentrated onthe pain that she had almost forgotten him altogether. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Tis because yer pure."Eva was still panting and out of breath, so merely nodded to let him know she had heard and understoodhim."The pain should go away soon.It doesnae last."Eva nodded again.In truth the pain was already receding, leaving her body limp and pulsing beneath himin a rather pleasant way."Is it leaving?" Connall asked and Eva couldn't help but notice that he sounded desperately hopeful.Eva nodded again."Och, thank the good Lord," he muttered against her forehead, then pressed a kiss there, before turninghis lips to her mouth and kissing her there again as well.Despite the shock she had just received, the passion she'd thought now dead, stirred lazily within herunder his kiss.It stirred again when he eased his boiled sausage out of her, then just as slowly and gentlyeased it back in.Eva felt a sudden need to arch and stretch beneath him, then instinctively wrapped herlegs around his hips and pulled him tighter against her when he next stroked back into her body.Shewanted to hold him there and rub against him, but he wouldn't be held and withdrew yet again.This time,when he moved back, it was more a thrust than a slide, his body almost slamming into hers.Eva gasped at the sensations that were shooting through her.The pain was not completely gone, therewas a touch of tenderness, but the pleasure was returning and building back up to its earlier levels soquickly it was difficult to believe they had ever been sated the once.It was also overwhelming the minordiscomfort that grew less with each passing moment.Eva scraped her nails up his back, clutching himclose and moaning as he continued his actions and drove them both to the place where she had felt sureshe would simply shatter and die the first time.She was not alone when she reached it again, even as the tension snapped in her and her body began toquiver and shake beneath his.Eva heard Connall gasp something in Gaelic in her ear, then thrust one finaltime before stiffening and crying out himself.This time when she lay, limp and pulsing, Connall lay atop her, panting and limp as well.Whether he washaving the same pulsing sensation as she was, she didn't know, and she was too exhausted to ask.Somuch so, that if it weren't for the fact that breathing became easier, she wouldn't have noticed whenConnall moved off her to lay at her side.Eva stirred when he turned her in his arms and curved her intohis body so that her bottom pressed against the shrinking sausage that had shown her so much pleasure.But when he then pulled the furs up to cover them both and just lay there with one arm curled around her,holding her against him, Eva allowed herself to drift off to sleep.It was some time later when she awoke to slow caresses and sweet kisses and Connall proved to herthat the pain really did occur only the first time.Then she slept again until he stirred her once more.Thistime the fact that he was dressed, made it obvious that he had left the room and was returning and shehelped him to strip before he joined her.It was near dawn when they collapsed exhausted, side by side, and dawn's grey light was creepingaround the edge of the furs at the window.Eva was just drifting off to sleep when she felt Connall stir.Atfirst, she simply thought he was shifting in the bed to a more comfortable position, and allowed herself to Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmldoze again, but the soft click of the door closing a moment later made her sit up in bed, suddenly wideawake [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.His boiled sausage might not sound attractive, but it felt good pressingagainst her.At least with the plaid as a barrier it did, she thought, then she stiffened and let her eyes shootopen as she felt him slip one hand between their bodies and dip between her legs.The cool, callousedskin of his fingers smoothed lightly across her heated flesh and Eva reacted as if it were a brand, herentire body leaping in his arms, her legs closing instinctively to trap his hand even as she pushed herselfagainst him.She was of two minds at that point: She was so sensitive that the touch seemed almost unbearable, yetshe didn't want to stop.Her body reacted to her confusion, squirming to get away from his touch onemoment, then arching into it the next.Connall resolved the issue for her by trapping her legs with his own,then forcing them further apart and holding her in place as he touched her.Eva tossed her head on the fur, small unintelligible mewls coming from her throat, intermittently pepperedwith "Oh nos," which were immediately followed by "Yes, please." In truth, she didn't know what shewanted, whether it was for him to stop, not stop, or perhaps just for him to make the need go away andstop driving her mad with his caresses.Then he added a new touch to his repertoire and Eva feltsomething alien push into her, stretching her even as he continued to caress her.Eva groaned at thesensation, some part of her mind sensate enough to know that it wasn't his boiled sausage because shecould feel that pressed against the top of one thigh.All she could think of was that it was afinger slidingin and out of her.Eva went still for the briefest of moments as the very alien nature of the caress struck her, but he was stilltouching her where she was most sensitive and her body began to quiver in confusion and need, thenmove of its own accord into his touch.Eva began to moan again, the sound growing more intense witheach stroke.Her body was now suffering a tightening sensation that became more intense by the momentand was concentrated where it was receiving his attentions.Just when she felt sure she would shatter under the building pressure, the tension suddenly snapped, andEva cried out and dug her nails into Connall's shoulders.Her body arched and bucked beneath the furor,then she cried out again as pain followed the pleasure, wiping out everything before it and shocking herinto stillness.It was no longer his hand between her legs he had replaced it with his boiled sausage."Tis the only time 'twill hurt." Connall panted those words near her ear and Eva finally realized hispresence on top of her.Odd as it may be, for a moment she had been so startled by and concentrated onthe pain that she had almost forgotten him altogether. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Tis because yer pure."Eva was still panting and out of breath, so merely nodded to let him know she had heard and understoodhim."The pain should go away soon.It doesnae last."Eva nodded again.In truth the pain was already receding, leaving her body limp and pulsing beneath himin a rather pleasant way."Is it leaving?" Connall asked and Eva couldn't help but notice that he sounded desperately hopeful.Eva nodded again."Och, thank the good Lord," he muttered against her forehead, then pressed a kiss there, before turninghis lips to her mouth and kissing her there again as well.Despite the shock she had just received, the passion she'd thought now dead, stirred lazily within herunder his kiss.It stirred again when he eased his boiled sausage out of her, then just as slowly and gentlyeased it back in.Eva felt a sudden need to arch and stretch beneath him, then instinctively wrapped herlegs around his hips and pulled him tighter against her when he next stroked back into her body.Shewanted to hold him there and rub against him, but he wouldn't be held and withdrew yet again.This time,when he moved back, it was more a thrust than a slide, his body almost slamming into hers.Eva gasped at the sensations that were shooting through her.The pain was not completely gone, therewas a touch of tenderness, but the pleasure was returning and building back up to its earlier levels soquickly it was difficult to believe they had ever been sated the once.It was also overwhelming the minordiscomfort that grew less with each passing moment.Eva scraped her nails up his back, clutching himclose and moaning as he continued his actions and drove them both to the place where she had felt sureshe would simply shatter and die the first time.She was not alone when she reached it again, even as the tension snapped in her and her body began toquiver and shake beneath his.Eva heard Connall gasp something in Gaelic in her ear, then thrust one finaltime before stiffening and crying out himself.This time when she lay, limp and pulsing, Connall lay atop her, panting and limp as well.Whether he washaving the same pulsing sensation as she was, she didn't know, and she was too exhausted to ask.Somuch so, that if it weren't for the fact that breathing became easier, she wouldn't have noticed whenConnall moved off her to lay at her side.Eva stirred when he turned her in his arms and curved her intohis body so that her bottom pressed against the shrinking sausage that had shown her so much pleasure.But when he then pulled the furs up to cover them both and just lay there with one arm curled around her,holding her against him, Eva allowed herself to drift off to sleep.It was some time later when she awoke to slow caresses and sweet kisses and Connall proved to herthat the pain really did occur only the first time.Then she slept again until he stirred her once more.Thistime the fact that he was dressed, made it obvious that he had left the room and was returning and shehelped him to strip before he joined her.It was near dawn when they collapsed exhausted, side by side, and dawn's grey light was creepingaround the edge of the furs at the window.Eva was just drifting off to sleep when she felt Connall stir.Atfirst, she simply thought he was shifting in the bed to a more comfortable position, and allowed herself to Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmldoze again, but the soft click of the door closing a moment later made her sit up in bed, suddenly wideawake [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]