hands fell to my hips, grabbing me tightly and moving me, pushing me up until I was poised above his erection. As I slid easily down over him, the glorious stretch had me instantly beginning to rock against him. We settled into a natural rhythm with his hands still guiding my hips. Our bodies danced to a music that played only for us. Time stood still, I swore, as my taut nipples brushed against his hard chest.
Energy swelled up between us, originating from where we were connecting, but soon surrounding us in a white light of sexual energy, of pure love, making us one in more ways than one could define, could put mere words to. We were cocooned in it. When my breath hitched, my body finally soared, leaving my mind in a surreal state as my head flew up and back in the throes of pleasure, letting me see the clouds that moved outside the windows of the jet. As my muscles contracted, and I felt him begin to cum with me, the earth moved with us it seemed, even though we were miles and miles above it. My body shook like a mighty earthquake. I heard the roar of ocean waves crashing on a shore in my ears. A volcano of molten lava erupted within me as each muscle contracted. Passion rained down over us, letting the quiver of lightning move over our skin. We were a dangerous storm together, nothing to be trifled with or taken lightly.
The crescendo of it all, of our mutual climaxes, hit a few, hard beats before mellowing out. The rock and roll beat of drums in my head gave way to the soft cry of a bow pulled over the strings of a violin. Our hearts beat as one as I fell into his embrace. With each kiss he offered my lips, my inner walls continued to shake around him, making my hips jerk in the aftermath of our pleasure.
He held me tighter, rolling to sandwich me between him and the back of the couch. We curled up like that, content to hold each other, to be pressed together, and just let our minds wander. With our connection, we shared our emotions as thoughts of everything from gratitude at being together to the wonder of what would come next for us once we got to the island emerged.
“We are ten minutes from beginning our descent,” a voice broke through our thoughts, the sound of one of the pilots over the intercom system.
“Guess that is our cue to get dressed and straighten ourselves up,” I said with a tight laugh, trying to be simply thankful for this time we’d just had, putting off the regret of it ending and the nerves of what was to come. I gathered up my clothes like one of those women in the movies trying to make a getaway after a regretful evening. I laughed out loud, the idea of it so far from my truth.
Chapter Sixteen
The landing was so smooth, I barely realized we’d hit the ground as I’d been staring, mesmerized by the large piece of land surrounded on all sides by crystal clear water that had suddenly come into view. It had only been water one minute, and the next it had shimmered into view. Just like the pilot had said, as if it had been created from nothing right before our eyes rather than the magical veil over it being lifted as the plane entered some force field or something. I didn’t really know, or at this moment care. Instead, I stared out my window. What else could I do with such beauty?”
On our descent, I could see the lay of the land from beaches around three fourths of it, to what seemed like jagged rocks and waterfalls on another. In the majority of the middle was a vast forest, thick and green with only spots of color from the height we were at. The crown jewel, though, was the castle that sat on the back fourth of the island, viewed from where we were coming in. The sprawling structure rose up proud and tall, yet fit right in to the rest of the place. I could hardly wait now to get off the plane and explore all I’d seen up close.
We were both dressed, and completely put together, as if nothing had happened but conversation on the flight by the
Energy swelled up between us, originating from where we were connecting, but soon surrounding us in a white light of sexual energy, of pure love, making us one in more ways than one could define, could put mere words to. We were cocooned in it. When my breath hitched, my body finally soared, leaving my mind in a surreal state as my head flew up and back in the throes of pleasure, letting me see the clouds that moved outside the windows of the jet. As my muscles contracted, and I felt him begin to cum with me, the earth moved with us it seemed, even though we were miles and miles above it. My body shook like a mighty earthquake. I heard the roar of ocean waves crashing on a shore in my ears. A volcano of molten lava erupted within me as each muscle contracted. Passion rained down over us, letting the quiver of lightning move over our skin. We were a dangerous storm together, nothing to be trifled with or taken lightly.
The crescendo of it all, of our mutual climaxes, hit a few, hard beats before mellowing out. The rock and roll beat of drums in my head gave way to the soft cry of a bow pulled over the strings of a violin. Our hearts beat as one as I fell into his embrace. With each kiss he offered my lips, my inner walls continued to shake around him, making my hips jerk in the aftermath of our pleasure.
He held me tighter, rolling to sandwich me between him and the back of the couch. We curled up like that, content to hold each other, to be pressed together, and just let our minds wander. With our connection, we shared our emotions as thoughts of everything from gratitude at being together to the wonder of what would come next for us once we got to the island emerged.
“We are ten minutes from beginning our descent,” a voice broke through our thoughts, the sound of one of the pilots over the intercom system.
“Guess that is our cue to get dressed and straighten ourselves up,” I said with a tight laugh, trying to be simply thankful for this time we’d just had, putting off the regret of it ending and the nerves of what was to come. I gathered up my clothes like one of those women in the movies trying to make a getaway after a regretful evening. I laughed out loud, the idea of it so far from my truth.
Chapter Sixteen
The landing was so smooth, I barely realized we’d hit the ground as I’d been staring, mesmerized by the large piece of land surrounded on all sides by crystal clear water that had suddenly come into view. It had only been water one minute, and the next it had shimmered into view. Just like the pilot had said, as if it had been created from nothing right before our eyes rather than the magical veil over it being lifted as the plane entered some force field or something. I didn’t really know, or at this moment care. Instead, I stared out my window. What else could I do with such beauty?”
On our descent, I could see the lay of the land from beaches around three fourths of it, to what seemed like jagged rocks and waterfalls on another. In the majority of the middle was a vast forest, thick and green with only spots of color from the height we were at. The crown jewel, though, was the castle that sat on the back fourth of the island, viewed from where we were coming in. The sprawling structure rose up proud and tall, yet fit right in to the rest of the place. I could hardly wait now to get off the plane and explore all I’d seen up close.
We were both dressed, and completely put together, as if nothing had happened but conversation on the flight by the
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