She took his hand and they went back into the woods,. He Levin glanceding back once to see where his property lay things were, but went on with her, half-blinded by desire.
She led him back into the woods. “Here,” she murmured said, in the green gloom of the evergreens shade. The trees evergreens were thick and, the ground damp but soft with rusty fir needles and dead leaves.
“Spread your coat.” Pauline She spread hers coat on the needle-soft earth. over his, He watched her kick off then stepped out of her shoes. and She removed a black undergarment from under her skirt, the mask unmasked. It seemed to Levin that the way she did it, with such grace, so trusting, generous, so freely intimate was Lying on the coasts, Pauline raised her hips and drew back her skirt, to Levin the most intimate and beautiful thing he had ever seen a woman do gesture ever made for him. Always in his life he had paid for any significant pleasure prior pain.
This was pure joy. Miraculous.
For comfort, hHe hung his trousers on a over the branch of a nearby tree fir. When he knelt she received him with outstretched arms, and as their lips met, Pauline gently stroked smoothed his beard, then embraced him with passion as she fixed her rhythm to his. What an extraordinary thing to be happening to me, thought Levin. He was throughout conscious of the marvel of it—Out in the open in a forest., nothing less, Quelle triomphe. what triumph!