Maybe she had expected it… No, not maybe. She had indeed expected it. If not all of her, at least a part of her had expected it, Neriah could not deny this. She wished she could but she could not.
And when it finally came, for the earlier seconds of the kiss she was dazed, completely lost in a trance. Buried in the arms of her very strong husband, slowly drowning in his manly scent.
Her senses were heightened at his touch, her body curved into his in a familiar way. Almost as if her body instinctively recognized his own. His tongue drove deep into her mouth, mingling with hers, reaching her throat, completely taking her breath away.
She was completely lost in his kisses.
That was until she realized that she could no longer feel her feet touching the ground and instantly, her eyes which she did not even realize were closed, flew open.
