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| He slid the ice over her warmskin
watching as she first withdrew, then returned to open, arching onto coldfire and his searching tongue. Trails of blueice turned to redfire on her flesh as he caressed each curve and slope of her breath and open sigh that begged for more. Her dam had burst and she flooded him with senses that no longer knew about the boundaries of him or her, then or now, and her desert heart surrendered to the colours of his soul in hers, aching, pouring a new cosmos into time, melting all that she had been beneath his touch and kiss of tender lips that bled his being into hers as she trembled acquiescence to his will and soared into his skies. |
| *image: freydoon rassouli |