page_438 < previous page page_438 next page > Page 438 eled planes of his face, memorizing each curve and contour. The thought that she might never again lie with him thus or know his sweet love was unbearable. And knowing that she was doing the right thing was little comfort to her now, as she faced the prospect of losing both him and Elissa. With an inarticulate cry, Sarah pressed her body into his, clinging tightly to his neck. His warm, hard nakedness felt heavenly against her soft, pliant flesh, especially after their last separation and the long weeks of necessary abstinence. His male scent was the most potent aphrodisiac to her ravenous senses, making her pulses pound and her breathing grow rapid and shallow. As their eyes locked with tumultuous emotion, Sarah knew that Damien shared her every thought and fear tonight. His kiss confirmed this, as his lips captured hers with rough, raw hunger. In this, as in everything, they were soul mates. Sarah clung to Damien, loving the bold thrust of his tongue in her mouth, running her fingertips over the strong muscles of his back and glorying in the raspy sound of his breathing. He worshiped her body with his lips, kissing her face and neck, lingering lovingly over her breasts, so full with milk. She cried out at the unbearably erotic stimulation, thrusting herself forward to take his lips greedily. As their desire intensified, Damien's fingers slipped boldly between her thighs, teasing and tormenting her, preparing her. Sarah writhed in ecstasy, reaching for his swollen manhood, stroking him provocatively. Damien groaned in agonized pleasure. A moment later, he positioned himself above her, entering her slowly and exquisitely. Sarah cried out in rapture at the hard, splendid pressure, tossing her head on the  < previous page page_438 next page >