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Date Posted: 10:17:11 02/06/02 Wed
Author: Ravin
Subject: No more tension
In reply to: Isobel 's message, "Taking the cure" on 17:03:58 02/05/02 Tue

"Oh please do not stop!" Isobel gasped.

You don’t have to say please, Ravin thought. He wanted Isobel just as badly as she seemed to want him at the moment. I hope we don't hate ourselves for this later. The thief brushed the silly thought aside then proceeded to explore every inch of Isobel's curvaceous body with his mouth and hands.

Clothing flew across the tent as their desire for one another soared. Ravin was never one to rush such pleasurable things. He took his time, letting the passion built until they were both begging for release. The loud moans that erupted from within the tent made the nearby centaurs grin knowingly. Humans could certainly be quite vocal in their lovemaking at times!

Once their passion was spent, Ravin drew Isobel into a tight embrace. They shared a number of tender, less heated kisses before falling asleep in one another's arms. Sometime later, the thief opened his eyes to find Isobel staring back at him. The smell of brewing java drifted into the tent and there was a definite chill to the air.

"The sun must be setting," Ravin said, while running a slow finger along Isobel's high cheekbone. A contented smile played on his face as he gazed into her brown eyes. "Any regrets yet?" he asked lowly.

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