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“I wish I could hold you inside asp left her throat “Forever”

Her voice was pure sensation, a dark caress over senses destroyed by the power of his release and the effect she always had on him

She would do this to hie, no matter hoeak or how tired he ever became Her pleasure would always spur his, always leave hi but feel, touch, taste and experience the never-ending pleasure that only she could give him

Finally, he found enough breath inside hiainst his chest

“We need a shower,” he sighed “I even had the soap laid out”

A weak laugh left her lips “How many soaps do you have, Seth?”

He frowned How many did he have?

“I don’t kno many trips did I make in ten years?”

He felt her thinking She would know, if she could think Hell, he couldn’t find the energy for a fucking thought in his head

“A lot,” she said finally and yawned, shifting and turning, finding her place against his chest

She had a particular position she liked to go to sleep in, one that left him wrapped around her and her wrapped inside the curve of his body Hell, he loved that position

“A lot of soaps then” He smirked into the predawn shadows of the room “If a scent made me think of you, I found a soap hland suht of you there I even bought the land Paris, the countryside alive with spring There was even this little town, soypt, where the scent of the desert sandsof you there”

A light laugh against his chest “You had a soap ot hard?”

“Hell, not enough roorinned “Nah, I had to be soht you’d like A scent I wanted to share with you An erin turned rueful “I wanted to share it all with you, and that was the only way I kne to do it”

“You never gave h,” she pointed out