"There, there, Elise. You're fine." He pulled his cock back and she reached up to his hips, shoving him away and coughing. He grabbed her hands and ya...ked her up, gazing into her face again. "You do not push me away again. I will fuck your throat and make you choke and gag as much as I want because right now, you are MINE, Elise."Elise's heart pounded, her pulse fluttering in her throat. "B...but I can't..." You can. And you will. After all...you have no choice. Right, Elise?" His tone mocked. As long as we guard and defend that concept we will succeed together and when any other attitude creeps in we must rely on the rest of us to treat it as a disease that has infected a beloved member of the family."There will be many that are not capable of living in love, we simply shall not invite them into the family. There will be others who may stray under pressure of one sort or another; those we must help find a cure with love and patience."We will compete because we are competitive by. Suddenly, they were gone. I stood there, with all my senses heightened, naked and vulnerable under his calculating gaze. I shifted my weight from one leg to another; the presence of his gaze on my body making me uncomfortable and vulnerable. “Come,” he said in a soothing, husky voice, taking my hand in his. My inner goddess rejoiced in knowing that I had affected him as much as he affected me. Feeling flushed, I followed as he laid me on the bed. Soon, I heard a click of what I imagined him to. That closeness, that physical intimacy that was made so much better by the already-established emotional intimacy made me teary eyed. And as always, when I watched two characters in love kiss on screen, I felt like I was having a heart attack. This little pain starts in the middle of my chest, about heart-high, and then makes a sharp left and descends...and then slowly fades away. I'm not sure what that is, but I feel it. The most intense I ever felt it was when I saw Dana kissing her boyfriend.