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As her hand roved over his backside and leg small shivers were sent up his spine. No one had ever touched him in such ways before and he knew he would not enjoy it if were anyone but Liliana touching him. She was the only one who he would ever allow to touch him in this manner. It was one of the promises they had made to each other today. The sensations below his waist were so foreign but the one undeniable signal they were sending was that he needed to be as close to her as he possibly could. Nayati wanted to feel every inch of her, to know her as completely as anyone ever could. His muzzle moved down from her neck, nibbling now at her collarbone. His hand moved up her back and side and hesitantly he placed his palm on the curve of her breast. The Utina was waiting carefully for her reaction, not wanting to move further until he got a positive response.
It was difficult though, for the movements of her own hands were driving him wild. He felt her claws gently scratch his skin, but as her other hand ventured towards his inner thigh and stole all of his attention. Nayati held his breath. He didn't know why, but his body desperately wanted her fingers to search further. The muscles underneath her dainty fingers twitched in anticipation and a muted moan was issued from his throat.
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