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fortunate that he was not a green boy driven by his own desire. The many couplings he had experienced made him able to be slow and patient, penetrating, then pausing to reawaken the desire that pain diminished before he entered her farther. This coupling took a long time, but Simon was young and strong and able to endureand his patience was rewarded. On the taking of her maidenhead, Rhiannon's lover had the joy of hearing her beautiful voice trill her infinite pleasure. |
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Simon had felt her climax coming, felt the tremors sweeping through her, her hands clawing blindly at his back. He dropped the walls in his mind to let in the images of her body, her writhing pleasure, his own actions, and he gained an ultimate success in bringing on his own climax so close after hers that he did not need to inflict further pain on her to achieve satisfaction. |
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Finished, Simon braced himself on his elbows so that his weight would not crush Rhiannon, and waited. Slowly the tilted green eyes opened, the fingers that had clawed at him now tenderly stroked his hair, his neck, drew his head down for a gentle kiss, infinitely sweet. |
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''I thank you," Rhiannon murmured. "You have given me a gift to treasure for my whole life." |
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Startled mute, Simon merely stared at her until she tilted her head and looked questioningly at him. Regaining his power of speech, he said, "I swear to you it grows easier and more pleasant each time" |
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Rhiannon hugged him so suddenly that his arms gave way and he collapsed on her. She gasped with a mingling of laughter, having had the breath briefly squeezed out of her. "Oh, poor Simon," she exclaimed when she could speak, "did you think I meant I would never make love again? No, dear one, that would be a cruel reward for your gentleness and patience. I only meant that I would remember this for all time with joy. The other times will blend togetherit cannot be |
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