[She feels as though their hearts must be beating in tandem, because hers is racing just as much and he picks up where her silent invitation leaves off. His arm winds around her and she feels safe and wanted; she follows his lead and tastes him in turn, marveling at the sensations of it and the way it makes her feel warm all over. The way it makes her feel as though Claude has finally opened a door and let her in.
She slides her hands up from his chest to wrap her arms around his neck, pressing as close to him as she can. What a remarkable feeling, as though she is being gently buoyed by the ocean waves and riding the high winds of a tempest at the same time! A small, soft sound rises from her throat into the kiss, joy and contentment and passion all rolled into a single, wordless murmur.]
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She slides her hands up from his chest to wrap her arms around his neck, pressing as close to him as she can. What a remarkable feeling, as though she is being gently buoyed by the ocean waves and riding the high winds of a tempest at the same time! A small, soft sound rises from her throat into the kiss, joy and contentment and passion all rolled into a single, wordless murmur.]