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It seemed that his hand had found a very pleasurable spot on his mate's body. Nayati wasn't sure exactly how he should touch her there, but now he knew that he should definitely keep giving her attention there. His fingers explored her supple flesh there, feeling it with curiosity and excitement. His kisses moved down further, going in a slow trail from the edge of her collarbone down to the breast that his hand was feeling. His tongue tentatively licked her there, hoping that it would feel good to her. The Utina felt horribly clumsy in his efforts to please her, but this was a time of learning and exploring one another, so he tried not to feel too embarrassed about his lack of knowledge.
Liliana's hand moved closer to where all the heat in his body was seeming to gather. He could feel that she was just beyond touching him there and the proximity was almost too much for him to handle. He felt the urge to move his hips just enough so that he could meet her soft touch, but with a lot of effort he restrained himself from doing so. Nayati didn't want to force it, force her, to do anything she wasn't ready for. Even if it was becoming harder and harder to control his base urges, he was still making sure to be her first.
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