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The pressure of his multi-memories exploded the time-frozen englobement which he had tried to resist. He felt twining bodies, the sounds of sex, rhythms laced in every sensory impression: lips, breathing, moist breaths, tongues. Somewhere in his vision there were helix shapes, coal-colored, and he felt the beat of those shapes as they turned within him. A voice pleaded in his skull: "Please, please, please, please..." There was an adult beefswelling in his loins and he felt his mouth open, holding, clinging to the girdershape of ecstasy. Then a sign, a lingering groundswelling sweetness, a collapse.


beefswelling???

this from Children of Dune, Frank Herbert

on 12 Dec 2001 01:04 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] snuffelupaguss.livejournal.com
I'm not really surprised...

"He gazed at her large naked breasts as she stood in the doorway without a glimpse of shame in her face..." - from Prelude to Foundation by Issac Asimov

"...as she took hold of his blood-gorged pole of muscle..."
- from The Godfather by Mario Puzo...and my personal favorite :)

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on 12 Dec 2001 06:59 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] juldea.livejournal.com
oooh, that godfather one is good. I should read the book, since I've seen the movie...

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