Julia wasn't prepared for this. She'd been expecting him to hurry her away, to hide with her until they were safe. Her skin hadn't been touched like this in such a long time--not in a loving, tender, gentle manner. Her eyes closed as he paid her needs very close attention and scrupulously kissed and licked and suckled every inch of her soft skin. He knew that they didn't have much time together, and he was doing his best, she could tell, to please her, to take away her pain and harsh memories. Slowly, it was beginning to work.
The secure feeling she got in his arms was replaced with a kind of urgency as he held her tighter to him, his fingers working more fervently to pleasure her. Her body ached for more, but she would be contented with this for now--it was more than she had ever hoped for. She moaned and squirmed beneath him, arching her back and pressing even more against him. "I love you," she whispered. "I love you Alex," and she made a strange, utterly sexual noise and came for him.