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Chapter 17 by maester maester

How does Sara Sorayama feel about all this?

She is unsure at first but then acepts his advances

John lowered himself to his knees so that his on level with Sarah's as she laid in bed. "Sarah, you are brilliant," he said as he kissed her. Sarah did not kiss back, but neither did she resist. John said, "You're kind." He delivered another kiss. This time Sarah parted her lips a little. "You're fun." He planted a third kiss on her yielding lips. "And you're beautiful in oh so many ways." This time Sarah did kiss back. John could feel the vital energies flow from her body, sense them. They were growing stronger and so was he, as Sarah began to lust for him. She let his tongue slip into her mouth. Their tongues danced over each other like courting sea snakes. Sarah pulled John into the bed with her.

Sarah was naked under the sheets and her warm body began to wrap itself around John. His hands moved to gently rub her soft bare back. Sarah could not get enough of his soft yet firm lips. John could almost smell or almost see the desire as it radiated from her flesh, like a shimmering crimson mist. The more she desired him the more he could 'breathe in' the lust. He found it very much like breathing and so much of the energy was coming from her mouth, he felt like man trapped below the sea, and here his savior was sharing a vital breath. Her full breasts pressed into John's chest. They lay in the bed facing each other with piercing yet tender gazes.

Slowly, he left Sarah's lips for edge of her chin, and her breath fluttered when John placed his first kiss on her neck. Softly, John caress Sarah's face letting his fingers linger on her lips. Tentatively, with lip, tooth, and tongue, Sarah pulled his finger into her mouth. John treated under the sheets where he began to kiss and nip at her tits. With the hand not in her mouth, John reached under and began rubbing the inside of her thigh. Sarah fought to not bite down on his finger as he did this. His hand moved closer and closer to her slit. The heat from her sex was almost painful. While he rubbed her inner thigh, John began to message her labia with his thumb. When he found her clit, she did bite down on his finger. John found the pain some how pleasurable. Finally, with a shudder, Sarah gasped with orgasmic extasy.

"OH... God!" Sarah heaved. "I never...that you...that it...Wow!"

John pressed his aching erection against her pelvis, through his pants. "Think you could return the favor?"

How might Sarah show her thanks?

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