And when he told me he loved me, I couldn't stand it anymore and had to kiss him. It was amazing. I wanted to rip off his pants and have him take me r...ght there. I was so wound up, and had gone from mortified to elated, that I didn't care anymore. I wanted to get started right now.After Kay had left on Sunday, I thought about that last 15 years that John and I could've been together, if we hadn't both been congenitally stupid. And for a while I mourned that lost time. But I slowly realized that. She lowered herself to Steve's lightly haired chest and began to push against him more urgently. He responded immediately, their union becoming more forceful, losing its matching rhythmic pace, now random but more intense. His fingers dug into her cheeks as he thrust recklessly into her, nearing the edge."Awwwhhhhggggg!" she cried. Steve felt her body shake and snap, first this way and then the other. "Huhhhhhhh, Steeeeeve," she cried weakly.She had lost control and was gripping the top of his. She returned her hand to her tea and drank it slowly.Suddenly April looked startled, as if she'd forgotten something. She tiptoed across the room, near the bed. I closed my eyes most of the way, but still watched her. She bent over her purse and slipped out a pack of birth control pills. I watched as she popped one out and swallowed it. I felt like I'd watched some sensuous secret female ritual. Then April went back to sipping her tea and reading that sleazy magazine.When she glanced over and. But you have to understand just how deeply the Magic effects every aspect of life here."With that, Winter shifted into his Wood King form. He stood before them, all nine feet of him, with his claws flexing at the end of his outstretched arms and his sharp toothed muzzle wide open, and then he shifted back. He stood briefly, letting the silence speak for him."Just weeks ago, I was just a hard working Arborian lad of fourteen. A cut above some might have said. Certainly Weaver thought so. He.