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The more her amber eyes watched the sapphire of his own the more she saw a primal hunger, a want that she had never seen this close. Part of her wanted to badly to run away from it and keep her body pure for a man she loved. She wanted to share this sort of thing with her mate. Sharing it with someone she had barely known for a few days made her uneasy. On the other hand, the grown woman inside of her wanted to finally feel the touch of a man. Instincts told her it was a completely normal thing to want. She wanted the man to be special though.... was that to much to ask? He told her it was going to be okay as he gently eased her leg to his side. The spot he now sat at made the breathe in her lungs falter. Her breathe caught for a moment as she held it. She didn't know what to say. She was so torn between her morals, wants and thought... and her primal instinct. She was quiet as he kissed at her body. She needed something to be swayed. She just hoped it was in the better direction.
Her body was eased forward onto his lap and she let out a slightly surprised 'oof'. She sat in his lap with a leg on either side of his body. She just watched black and blue in silence. He called her beautiful and her heart skipped. He was kissing at her so tenderly yet he seemed to be hitting all the right places to make her head hazy. It was when he hit her chest that she exhaled quickly. "Thank you." It was barely a whisper. It was all she could get out right now without sounding like a blabbering idiot. She felt a tingle in her spine and a new heat beginning to arise in her core. Her legs instinctively tried to close but she was blocked by his body. She blushed slightly as she watched him kiss her dappled body. Her hair fell slightly into her face and she was making slightly heavier exhales than usual. No, no... her body was starting to betray her. Her mind was screaming no but her brain wasn't the organ that was winning.
She would not admit it, but she was starting to fall into his trap. He was starting to arouse her. In flattery and skilled lips on her frame. The black male was good at what he did, that was certain. Maybe if Tala had not been so pure, maybe she would not have been swayed so easily.
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