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Some powerful emotion burned within her, the same flame that she was sure she saw within Silvano's eyes. The way he touched her, how his breath grew ragged, and his speaking tone had all transformed in that dark room. She felt as if her heart would come from her own chest, fluttering as wild as the wings of a hummingbird; it was love, but this night seemed like she'd know something stronger than that feeling. Giselle's senses were heightened, breathing in the knight's scent as she felt his calloused fingers down her belly and waist, as if he wanted to remember the soft curvature of his pale princess. Silvano breathed another word of assurance, words like silk to her ears, melting her heart as well as her nerves.
"Wha-- Ah!" Her body's initial reaction to his foreign touch was a jerk, and her fingers grabbed onto his muscular arm a bit tighter than usual. Touching her chest was one thing, but this.. was something else entirely. The woman did not think the area of importance for the male, and as her lips parted in response at the dark, wandering finger near the heated area, Giselle's eyes fluttered closed. She was in no pain - a prince would never hurt his lady - it only caused the fire in her belly to flare, color rising to her pretty pale face. A hum escaped her milky throat, her body melting back against the bed as she mentally tried to still her bare legs from shaking beneath her. Whatever it was the dark scholar was doing, she wanted it; the pale petite girl wanted nothing more than to feel complete with her one true love.
Ivory form shifted under his weight, if only to make it easy on Silvano to continue to explore. In a sign of encouragement, the dark haired woman lifted her head up slightly to nip at his neck, smiling into his lengthy fur. Dainty fingers trailed up towards his shoulders, continuing to give light kisses along his neck and strong jawline. Her actions were gentle, her touch soft, and yet 'Elle was unsure of herself. The femme trusted what Silvano was doing, and so would let him guide her, as her continuing signs of affection remained encouraging to the tall dark man.
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