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exited
looked, from the outside, like a small Coliseum with huge windowed towers
interspersed
with flat stone panels. Against the panels were a wide variety of flowering
trees and
topiary. Edward Scissorhands popped into her head just as a voice
reverberated loudly in
her mind, making her yelp and search for cover.
"Zorroc?" she asked, as the voice dissipated.
"Yes, it is Zorroc, who else would it be?"
"Um, I don't know, it's been so long since I felt you inside my head, I
forgot what
it was like."
"Stay there and do not move; I am coming for you."
"You know where I am?"
"I am almost there."
The panel slid open behind her and he emer ged. She almost cried at the sight
of
him; she d missed him that much. He fille d her vision as he filled her
world, looking
better, larger, and more solid than the thous and daydreams she'd had of him
in the last
few months. She should be furious with hi m for his treatment toward her
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endless weeks but he looked impossibly beautiful and eminently contrite. His
eyes began
to fill with moisture that would spill at a blink.
He drank in every inch of her, taking in her clouds of hair, her clear, too
large
emerald eyes in her gaunt face, along with her too thin body. Clearly, the
separation had
been as telling on her as it had on him. He focused intently on her abdomen
picturing his
offspring nestled there and was overcome by her beauty, and the essence that
made up his
lifemate. She just stared, seemingly not able to take her eyes from him.
"Hello, my one," he grated huskily.
"What were you doing in there?" she asked softly.
"I live here."
"Well, what was I doing in there?"
"You live here too," he point ed out logically and then gave her a
heart-stopping
grin.
He was on her in two stride s, scooping her high against his chest and
chastising
her gently for being outside in her sleeping shift.
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Chapter Eighteen
He lowered her onto their mat and slipped her shift off in one determined
motion.
He examined her shoulder, gently prodding for tenderness and swelling. Her
intake of
breath told him what he wanted to know as he began to peruse and test the
rest of her,
now that she had awakened.
"You will lie still and let me attend to you," he murmured softly proceeding
to
lave, kiss and nuzzle her beginning with her lips, ears, neck now free of the
collar, before
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moving lower. When she began to quiver and lifted her arms to encircle him,
he stopped
abruptly, silencing her with his finger to her lips and issued his
instructions. "I will not
have you hurt by responding to my touch, theref ore, you will be as motionless
as a sitar
and let me play on you and in you. I will be you r master and you, my
instrument that I
will make sing. Move at all and I will stop and if I have to cease again I
will trance you
to immobility and take all power from you save one; the power to feel, do
you
understand?"
She nodded imperceptibly and he resumed once more. His focus on her made her
more than moderately nervous ; her trepidation, alone, keep ing her still
except for the
rapid rise and fall of her ches t. It had been months since she d been
touched and her
body had changed; would he still find her pleasing? His eyes had taken on an
eerie glow,
dilating until almost no amber remained visi ble, as if locked in a hypnotic
state or
possessed. He had positioned her with legs spread wide and straight and her
arms spread
but bent at the elbows so that her hands rested close to her temples. He
commenced his
sensuous melody. He touched her only with his mouth, softly trailing his lips
and tongue
over the underside of her arm before moving to the side of her breast to her
waist and
then hip. He went very slowly and whisper pu rred that he wanted her to focus
totally on
the spot he touched and think of nothing else.
She figured out right away, that would never work, since his warm breath, the
soft
brush of his mouth and all sensation bee-lined straight into the gr owing
pool located in
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her lower belly. She could al so feel that moisture working its way down into
her
woman's passage and pushing through her labia like a flower giving up its
nectar. She
wouldn't tell him this however; her lips, at least the ones on her face, were
sealed. She
felt like he covered every sensitive place on her body before drawing firmly
on one breast
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