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Date Posted: 17:03:58 02/05/02 Tue
Author: Isobel
Subject: Taking the cure
In reply to: Ravin 's message, "A cure for restlessness" on 15:53:55 02/05/02 Tue

Isobel did not know what she had expected when she had entered Ravin's tent. Perhaps it was this... perhaps not. At the moment, however, what she had expected did not matter... only what was happening now.

She moaned softly as Ravin rolled on top of her, arching to his touch as she felt his hands on her body. She tilted her head back as she felt his mouth on her neck. Her hands clutched at his back, fingers gripping reflexively.

"If you want me to stop, tell me now before its too late," he murmured, his mouth on her earlobe. She groaned softly, her breath coming more rapidly as she felt a fire spread through her body. "No... oh please do not stop!" she gasped, her leg coming up to wrap around his waist, thigh sliding on his hip. She could feel him pushing beneath her top and her body responded, her pulse quickening, her nipples aching.

She fumbled with his pants, trying to pull them off of him, her trembling becoming more pronounced, more desperate. "Please..." she gasped, her mouth finding its way along his shoulder to his neck, biting softly before turning her mouth to his. She felt his lips crushed against hers and her lips parted, her tongue sliding across his teeth as she softly moaned.

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