by Wayne Meyers
But now we had shared our mutual declarations of love. We would be together alone for the entire night. Whatever barriers had been in place before this moment shattered and dissolved into nothingness, and I suddenly knew what needed to happen next. It was an irresistible impulse that took all control from my body and mind. And, as though from a great distance, Babette urged me on with the same intensity.
Our lips collided with raw, unrestrained passion. Our bodies molded together. I buried myself in her touch and her scent, my eyes closed, my heart open. Had King Lormud himself walked through the door at that moment issuing a Royal Declaration, I would not have stopped.
Clothing became obstructions and were hastily discarded. Our lips consumed each other’s mouths, our hands became fiery instruments of the sweetest torture. Yet, the kissing and clutching was not enough. We needed more. Our bodies demanded more. We ached for culmination.
Babette pushed me away for a moment, her eyes half-shut, her smile the sweetest I’d ever seen. Love reverberated from every syllable as she whispered to me in a husky, sultry voice. “I have no regrets for what is about to happen.”
“Nor I.”
And then, we made love.
It took some time to figure things out, but we managed, and after that, words cannot do justice to the sensations and emotions of our love making. It was beyond my wildest expectations.
Then came a period of time where we simply existed in blissful contentment as she nestled against my chest and I caressed her long, silken hair. I breathed her in and absorbed her, holding her tight against me while radiating exultation beyond anything I had ever before felt. I loved her, I needed her, and I wanted her again. Everything had changed. I could not imagine my life without her in it. I had obsessed over her before, but now, afterward, the obsession had become adamant. This wasn’t negotiable or fantasy, it was real and as solid as the metal wall that surrounded Bellisprodus.
We were together despite the guild and their unsympathetic rules. It would be harder than a traditional relationship, but no longer impossible. A future coalesced in my mind, solidifying with every beat of her heart and every caress of her fingertips upon my bare chest.
I had both my guild and my love, and my heart overflowed.
END OF BOOK Two
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Wayne discovered his love for writing at ten years old, when he wrote a story about the flowers from his bed sheets coming to life. With a voracious appetite for science-fiction and fantasy, it was only natural he turned his pen toward these genres, creating bold new worlds filled with exciting, interesting characters doing incredible things.
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BOOKS IN THIS SERIES
Book One: Peacekeeper's Passage