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Stella NovaDreamSpace ThreeDiversions - PreviewBy Grant Preston |
The next thing he knew, he was falling backwards. In his current loose state of mind, he thought he was falling down a great height, and flung out his arms vainly. Then he landed back on the bed, and... bloody hell! B'Aijha was on top of him, straddling him with her legs. To say that he was surprised as the Caitian leaned closer and began sifting her hands through his hair would have been a gross understatement. Surprise turned to shock as she began enthusiastically nuzzling at his throat, the combination of her cool nose and warm breath making him shudder. The fact that it was enjoyable took a couple of moments to register, and when it finally did, he encircled her with his arms and squeezed, pressing her slender, furry form even tighter against him, illiciting a soft purr from her. He instantly noted that the thin, flowing garment was all she was wearing.