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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family:Assistant"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#808080">The heat between them rose. Dancing motion, caressing friction, softening texture, all of it persuading the alter egos that dwelt within. What had she been in the previous life? Something elegant and graceful had certainly lingered in her soul. The feedback of their link provoked an unknown presence. It stirred memories that the man had never known. Her delicate touch and wild dedication enticed nostalgia in him. That moment of time felt endlessly looped. She was a stranger yet the only being he had ever loved. The youthful years approached. The essence of what they had once been sprawled anew. He could sense it in himself as he could in her.<br/>
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His embrace remained. The powerful, looming presence encased the petite frame in a cocoon of immortal ecstasy. Hands firmly grasped and made known her glamorous and spacious cheeks that lead to a deep crevice of warmth, which his fingers dove into. The closeness of their mortal forms made separate sensations impossible to distinguish. She was part of him as he was her. His mechanical hand reached further down the precious enclave of her shame until its digits could find her fervent passion and slither inside. As the woman pleasured him, he pleasured the woman in return. The early days of their lives truly grew new roots within his mind.<br/>
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“I’ve missed what you once were. Never change again.” His eyes closed and head dipped forward to rest upon her scalp. Every inch of his frame vibrated and motioned in unison with her feral determination. His senses flung across vast oceans of cosmic energies and psychedelic trance. The ghost in his shell felt detached from the material world. He could almost observe himself and his wife as another entity. What he once was had begun to leave. “You are, princess. You will always be a good girl from now on.” The frequencies and depth of his voice had sunk even further. Her lips desperately wanted to prove themselves to him, yet he was not there. Someone or something else was near.<br/>
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His hands trailed along Talia’s lowering motion to soak every sensation of her exalted skin. Once again she was at his feet. The man flexed his reach and pressured its palms against the tiled and glassed walls within the enclosure of the steamy mist. His feet drove apart ever so further to absorb every euphoria inducing decision that she would make. The vast of his flesh nearly vanished between her loving bounce. The touch and pressure of her lips against his edge pushed the feedback of elating sensations over a steep cliff. The relentless motions of her smooth textures and slick fluids caused something to overload within his systems. The neural link completely overwhelmed all other things. His whole presence suddenly powered down and the man collapsed onto the tiled floor.<br/>
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The starlake was there again. Benjamin panicked and hectically looked around the vast, empty space of shallow liquid. “Lia…?” His confusion echoed far. What he found in her place was an immense statue of a lion carved out of dark stone. Shaun frolicked about in the water underneath the great mane of the creature. “Dad? Play with me.” The boy giggled. “Shaun, get away from there. It’s not safe.” Benjamin called to his son, but the son did not react. The innocence of the child remained undisturbed by the man’s presence. “Shaun, I’m here.” Benjamin stood baffled at his son’s lack of attention. As he came closer, the head of the lion statute began to move with a fearsome rumbling sound of cracking stone. The man hesitated with awe and horror. In a sudden instant, the lion lunged at him and ripped the man apart.<br/>
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His systems rebooted and the man returned to his consciousness with a loud scream. The hues and shapes within his vision had changed. They were chaotic, yet orderly brilliant. The very nanosecond that his gaze met hers where she sat by his side on the tiled floor, she would know what had changed. The man beheld her with a new yet familiar nuance. His lips sought hers with fervent passion. The weight of his presence leaning into the petite woman dipped her backwards onto the shallow, rippling water. His arms came underneath her reaching legs and pushed them along the forward motion. As she lay akin to a butterfly, his raging desire slammed into her pulsating depth with barbaric force, enough to push her entire frame along the slipper floor of the misty shower. He offered no respite. His arms trailed along to adjust to the new angle, her legs curling around his wide shoulders. And yet again the man seeped all of his strength into the thrust, which caused the petite girl to slide backwards again, hitting the wall behind her head.<br/>
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