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Please… skies, yes, please…

Suffused with trust, belief as much as desire… he believed her. They trusted each other. They were here together, both wanting the same way, the same things

Jactna, shavit, idiot, you've known her no more than ten hours…

To that part of his brain he easily said, I don't care.

He trusted her. He believed her. When she so thrillingly reassured and urged him on.

As—lovingly?—as he'd done everything else, he gently pulled down her last layer of clothes. Keeping his fingertips on her as if monitoring her pulse… and he was, in a way, but not dispassionately, not clinically. Just making sure, as he leaned in to her again, that she still was with him, wanting the same.

And kept doing so until his lips met her skin again, and he began kissing her as deeply and completely as before, in this new place.
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