Chapter 26

The breeze caressed my skin softly making me yearn for more, causing me to crave more from him. More kisses, more caresses, More. I needed more. I wondered if I could ever get enough. Ever get enough of him.

His right hand moved in between my thighs and this time I didn't push it away. I wanted them to linger on me and in me. I wanted to feel, to try something other then fear. To let go of all restrains, all prohibitions, all reason, all fear, and for once give in to passion and lust so much so I will lose my breath.

May be we were indeed connected, bound by love. A kind of spiritual togetherness so deep that when my soul speaks his understands. And what I crave he does too. So deep my eyes hold his even when he was not looking.

The question became, How deep can he go?

Slowly his left hand moved up my lips taking it in a soft kiss. His right hand was steady on my thighs, Its movement sensuous and awakening. His touch awakened every cell in my body. They summoned my inner fire, breaking the chains that held captive.

I wondered if he was a pyromaniac because he sure was setting me on fire and I could tell that he loved it.

I felt his hands go up, very close to my core and my heart stopped. It didn't matter that I wore an underwear, I felt as if his hands were already in me.

He kissed me deeper now so that I lost my breath. If I didn't breathe I couldn't stop him. I tried to stop his hand from moving further, with my hand placed on his but he held my hand firmly behind my back, stopping it from stopping him.

I knew It was futile to try to stop him. Not only did I not want to, I was too weak to. But I had to show a little bit of restraint.

This was not how you were trained Mira. Control.

My hands were pinned behind my back. He held them both together firmly with his left hand. I couldn't move and I could barely breathe. It was fear mixed with lust and that was a bad combination.

His hands skillfully shifted my panties to the side and I choked as I felt two fingers enter into me, hard. My walls constricted around his fingers.

Our breathing became harsh and my eyes instantly flew opened. This time I did not only notice only the moon but the stars. I saw stars, literally and figuratively.

"Stop" I breathed out, but he didn't. My voice was either too low or he was already too immersed in his desire for me to listen to my plea.