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his assurance heated mireille further. the stoic nature of the body laid open to her exploration was a boon. she growled softly about his ears, and when he spoke of his willingness to leave her thereafter, relief cascaded into wildness.
he would be gentle.
she would be unhinged, insatiable, driving him on and on until her legs were no longer fit for support.

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her emerald eyes drank him in, cheek pillowed on the cold grass. mireille was still silent, a honeyed grin spreading slowly across her mouth.