Justthememoryofhowshe''''dfeltaroundhimmadehimhardenagain.Athisage,thatwasnothingshortofamiracle.
"What...areyou?"hemuttered,moretohimselfthantoher.
Reyaletoutalowchuckle,hervoicehuskywithdarkamusement."Don''''tyouwanttoexperieherealme?"
Sheslowlystretchedhernewlyfreedleg,lettingthearoundheranklechime—adeliberate,tantalizingrhythm.
Theairhummedwithherst:faint,sweetyetedgedwithdecay,likewildflowersjustbeginningtorot.Itcoiledthroughtheroom,restlessandintoxig.
Themanslowlybecameawareofit—hisheartbeathadfallenintosyncwiththerhythmicswayofhers.Evenhisthrobbiionnowbobbedinperfecttimewiththathypnoticce.
Thememoryofbeinginsideherjustmomentsagoswirledthroughhismind,minglingwiththefloraldetheairuntilitbecameahurrieobliteratingallreason.
Reyapartedherthighs.Inthefeveredglowofhisgaze,theglistenibetweenherlegspulsedlikeamurmuringmouth,being.
"e,"shebreathed,thewordsbarelymorethanasigh."etastewhatIreallyam."
Likemdew,likesacredchrism,asingledropletofiridestfluidgatheredatherentrahenslowly,tauntinglytraileddownward.
Themanagerfeltlikeatravelerwho''''dcrawledthroughdesertsfordays,histongueparchedtocrag.Dazed,hestumbledforwardihthes''''rhythm,sinkingtohiskweenherspyedlegs.
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