NowItookmysidewithastraightface,andsaidthatRdidnotdislikeme,asIunderstoodatfirst,buthadcompassionforme,otherwiseanobleprincelikehimwouldnothaveflinched,andindoingsoIgotcompassion.Close,snatch,snatch,kiss,Alflinchedandturned,butIforcedhimtoturn.
Whenmywarmtipofthetongueentersmymouth,myinitialresistancerelaxes,tastingsweetnessonmysoftlips,lickingmyteethbeforeIcatchacold,andrunningonmysofttipofthetongue.Therewasagroanofsatisfactioninhisthroat,andhedidnotrealizethathisbodygrewweakerwhenInotonlykissedit,butalsoputmyhandunderhisthinvestandstrokedthekidneybubblesinhischest.
Hepretendedtopushmeaway,soItookmylipsawayfromthekiss,thenshrankdownandabsorbedthesmallpolypsontheflatplatethatIhadteasedwithmypalmbefore.
"Yes...yes...Ketastopped..."