While she was caught up in a mad frenzy of desire, her cool flesh almost warming to his touch, it did not matter that she was being betrayed by her own body. It no longer mattered, not when her whole existence was now focused on the sensations churning deep within her mind, an ancient primitive need and desire reborn within her.
It was almost a relief to admit the truth to herself at last... she fought acknowledging the fact but this desire moving through her body could be nothing but wanton lust. If she had the normal life of a woman, she might have called it love but she knew it for what it was... lust. That was his hold upon her, nothing more. And knowing that, she finally knew how to control it.
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