Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit.
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