Chapter 32

His hands over her skin were moving so softly that all her nerves were on alert before he passed with them She could feel the need growing inside her, and the voice deep down inside her, roaring softly. It was a connection made on such a higher level. A level she had never believed or thought she would achieve, with him. His lips were asking and biting every single inch of her skin, while her breath was changing more and more. Perfection! This is what the moment could be called. She grabbed his head, only to run freely her fingers throw his silky hair. It was her in those moments, and nothing else mattered.