She seductively rubbed one leg against the other, bending her knee and accentuating the curve of her hip. I threw the covers off the bed and crawled o...er her. Straddling her thighs and holding my weight off her body, I kissed her deeply. "Are you sure you're okay?" I panted. "Yeah, I am. I really want this, Will," she replied, her breath shaking. My hands led the way as I kissed down her body from her mouth. Her skin was so smooth and tight. And her smell was so incredibly intoxicating. It was. The smooth glass dildo deep inside me has now warmed to the internal temperature of my canal. I shove it deep into me, and my muscles clamp on to it like it is his wonderful cock. In my mind, it is, and I call out his name. The moans coming from my mouth are those of ecstasy, and in my mind's eye, I can see his face, only inches above mine, as he thrusts into me, the tip of his glorious member requesting entrance into my womb. I can feel his body between my legs, and our mounds crashing. It wasn't because of any gentlemanly feelings now, though. He just didn't want her to run away. He wanted to keep watching her.His horse ruined everything.It had probably smelled him, having a keener nose than the humans in the area. It trotted toward him, splashing through the water and whinnying at its master.Bella, startled by the big beast going past her, moved and saw AJ standing by the stream, not twenty feet away, as the fire illuminated his form. Her "Eeek" was accompanied by one arm. Noirtier was carried away. A nurse of the doctor's choice succeeded them, and never left till about ten or eleven o'clock, when Valentine was asleep. As she went down-stairs she gave the keys of Valentine's room to M. de Villefort, so that no one could reach the sick-room excepting through that of Madame de Villefort and little Edward.Every morning Morrel called on Noirtier to receive news of Valentine, and, extraordinary as it seemed, each day found him less uneasy. Certainly, though Valentine.