Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov
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Sovereign Duchesse of Eisande, Lady of Marsilikos *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Wife of Fydor Romanov
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Post by Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov on Nov 18, 2008 21:27:21 GMT -5
His kiss made me tremble with emotion and I returned it with eagerness and feeling, my free hand curling again in the fabric of his shirt. I wasn't quite ready to pull away and in all honesty I couldn't make myself in the first place; I could only hope he understood and wouldn't be offended at my forwardness.
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Fydor Romanov
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His Highness, Prince of Ruskovia, House Romanov *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Husband to Lessandrie de Mereliot; youngest child of Nikolai and Ivana Romanov
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Post by Fydor Romanov on Nov 19, 2008 0:43:59 GMT -5
I kissed her until I ran out of air and then I pulled back just long enough to whisper, "Oh Lessa." And then I pressed my lips back to hers, kissing her with all the love I had for her.
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Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov
Noble (Staff)
Sovereign Duchesse of Eisande, Lady of Marsilikos *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Wife of Fydor Romanov
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Post by Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov on Nov 19, 2008 16:46:50 GMT -5
I'd never felt him connect with me so completely and I melted against him, reflecting every emotion he gave me back to him. A small, whimpering moan left my lips before the kiss began again and my hand ran through his hair; my breath grew shorter as my heart seemed to swell in my chest and I pressed closer against his body.
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Fydor Romanov
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His Highness, Prince of Ruskovia, House Romanov *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Husband to Lessandrie de Mereliot; youngest child of Nikolai and Ivana Romanov
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Post by Fydor Romanov on Nov 19, 2008 19:07:40 GMT -5
It was like we were melding into one, and then I felt the brush of a feather. The touch of a cuckoo, a blessing of Laima.
My heart swelled to near bursting. Thank you great goddess, I nearly shouted in my mind. I held Lessa's slim form to me, my hands caressing her where they rested.
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Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov
Noble (Staff)
Sovereign Duchesse of Eisande, Lady of Marsilikos *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Wife of Fydor Romanov
Posts: 2,623
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Post by Lessandrie de Mereliot-Romanov on Nov 19, 2008 19:37:41 GMT -5
His mouth was soft and sweet but with enough subdued passion and insistence to make my blood rush through my veins with echoing desire. Eisheth, but I wanted to feel his bare skin, to know him better even if he didn't feel comfortable knowing me in the same sense; still, knowing his feelings on the matter I restrained myself with a tremble as I stroked his chest through his shirt. this was beautiful beyond belief and there was nothing I would have traded it for.
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Fydor Romanov
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His Highness, Prince of Ruskovia, House Romanov *Voted Member of Best Storyline 2010*
Husband to Lessandrie de Mereliot; youngest child of Nikolai and Ivana Romanov
Posts: 1,170
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Post by Fydor Romanov on Nov 20, 2008 22:26:19 GMT -5
Oh gods, I could kiss her forever. I cupped her head, my hand luxuriating in the feel of her silky hair. I could barely believe that she had agreed. We were courting. Oh thank you gods.
I barely noticed when the carriage swayed with a change in the road, only holding her more securely to my body. I was lost in her mouth.
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