Claire of the Moon
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Claire’s eyes were filled with wonder before her lids failed her in renewed desire. Noel continued to make love to her in a way Claire had never experienced. How could anyone be so assertively gentle, arouse such intensity of feeling, touch her in a way that was so innermost female? Noel was right. About intimacy. The things she had said. But Claire could no longer attach thought to this new experience, as she neared orgasm again...closer...closer, so near, now, the blackness in her head almost overcame the pleasure of her body...closer, oh, God, now, “I’m coming, Noel...I’m coming for you.”
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“Claire...Claire...Claire...” Noel chanted as if in mantra, reverence. Their eyes locked as Noel penetrated, thrusting gently now, feeling the receding waves of Claire’s orgasm. Tears fell from Claire’s face. Tears of release, joy and fulfillment, as their angry passion was finally spent, and their loving had taken a new form of expression. The movement of their bodies, was slow, entwined, languid and unhurried. They explored with eager excitement, but with an intensity that would merge them forever. “I love you, Noel.”
Noel’s eyes were bright with loving tears. She kissed Claire softly, lingeringly in answer.
“I love you, Claire.”
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