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Her lips against his neck, she could feel the pulsing of his heart beat, and knew he was just as nervous about her reaction as the woman was. Silvano's form moved away from the bed, taking with him the warmth of his body. As he removed the last of his clothing, the woman instinctively turned her head away. Though she had seen him without clothes before, this time around appeared different to the woman. He was her mate, her true love, but courtesies took a stronger hold on her. Small hands moved towards her chest, the exposure as uncomfortable as the lack of warmth from the man's body that hovered over her only moments before.

A genuine smile graced her pretty little face when he returned, hands covering his own lap in a gesture of insecurity. Curtain of red mahogany shifted as it lay spilled about her head and fell freely down the sides of her face, tilting her head forward to face him. His lips found her soft belly, as if to draw the awakening fire from there, and drew a gasp from her slightly parted mouth. Unwavering blue eyes looked down upon his face, his eyes closed and focused, as her fingers found its way to the man's dark cropped hair. That was when she heard his small growl, and his fingers find the sensitive area between her cream colored legs. It was foreign, but his careful fingers seemed deft and practiced despite his inexperience at the passionate act.

The woman's fingers fell into the sea of his hair, gripping it slightly as she bit her lip at the strange, heated feeling that the knight began to draw from her. Giselle's breath began to grow unsteady, her belly moving up and down beneath his other large hand. Ivory head tilted towards the side once more, orbs opening to watch as the moon cascaded through the window above them and showered the walls in its luminescent glow. Their forms were illuminated by the single light that bounced from the walls, the other enveloped in warm shadow, and yet the princess was being swallowed by fire as if she were diving into the light of the sun itself.

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