The room around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the depths of each other's eyes. Elias's gaze burned with a fierce intensity, a hunger that seemed to match the one growing inside me. I felt like I was drowning in the blue of his eyes, suffocating under the weight of my own desire.
His lips were still inches from mine, his breath dancing across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel the heat emanating from his body, the tension coiled in his muscles, waiting to be unleashed. My own body responded, my heart racing, my skin tingling with anticipation.
Without thinking, I reached up, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. His eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't resist, his mouth crashing down on mine with a ferocity that left me breathless.
The kiss was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It was like a storm had been unleashed inside me, a maelstrom of emotions and sensations that threatened to consume me whole. Elias's lips were hard and demanding, his tongue thrusting into my mouth with a possessiveness that left me gasping.
I felt like I was melting into him, my body responding to his touch like it was made for him alone. My hips arched up, pressing against his, and he groaned, his hands closing around my waist, pulling me closer.
The room around us spun, the furniture blurring together as we kissed. I felt like I was falling, plummeting down a rabbit hole of desire, with Elias as my only anchor. His lips were my lifeline, my safe haven, my everything.
As we kissed, the world outside receded, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own private universe. I felt like I was home, like I'd finally found the place where I belonged.
And then, without warning, Elias pulled back, his chest heaving with exertion. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity, a hunger that seemed to match the one growing inside me.
"I want you," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I want you so badly it's killing me."
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, my body responding to his words like they were a key turning in a lock. I was his, body and soul, and I knew it.
"I want you too," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
Elias's ...eyes flashed with triumph, and he reached out, his fingers closing around my wrist like a manacle. He pulled me to my feet, his eyes never leaving mine, and I felt like I was being drawn into a vortex of desire.
He led me to the bedroom, his grip on my wrist like a vice. I stumbled after him, my heart racing with anticipation. The room was dark, the only light coming from the moon outside, casting an silver glow over everything.
Elias stopped in front of the bed, his eyes burning with intensity. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of my jaw, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.
"I've wanted you for so long," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "I've dreamed of this moment, of having you in bed, of making you mine."
I felt a surge of desire at his words, my body responding to his touch like it was made for him alone. I reached out, my fingers tangling in his hair, and he groaned, his mouth crashing down on mine.
The kiss was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It was like a storm had been unleashed inside me, a maelstrom of emotions and sensations that threatened to consume me whole. Elias's lips were hard and demanding, his tongue thrusting into my mouth with a possessiveness that left me gasping.
I felt like I was melting into him, my body responding to his touch like it was made for him alone. My hips arched up, pressing against his, and he groaned, his hands closing around my waist, pulling me closer.
The room around us spun, the furniture blurring together as we kissed. I felt like I was falling, plummeting down a rabbit hole of desire, with Elias as my only anchor. His lips were my lifeline, my safe haven, my everything.
And then, without warning, Elias pulled back, his chest heaving with exertion. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity, a hunger that seemed to match the one growing inside me.
"I want to see you," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I want to see all of you."
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, my body responding to his words like they were a key turning in a lock. I knew what he wanted, and I was happy to give it to him.
Slowly, I began to undress, my fingers trembling with anticipation. Elias's eyes ...watched me, his gaze burning with intensity as I revealed my body to him. I felt a sense of shyness, of vulnerability, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of freedom, of liberation.
As I stood before him, naked and exposed, Elias's eyes roamed over my body, drinking in the sight of me. His gaze was like a caress, a gentle touch that sent shivers down my spine.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "You're so beautiful."
I felt a surge of pleasure at his words, a sense of pride and satisfaction. I knew that I was beautiful, that I was desirable, and it felt amazing to have Elias confirm it.
Elias took a step closer to me, his eyes never leaving mine. I could see the desire in his eyes, the hunger, and I knew that he was going to take me, to make me his.
And I wanted him to. I wanted him to take me, to possess me, to make me his own.
Slowly, Elias reached out, his fingers brushing against my skin. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he touched me, his fingers tracing the curves of my body.
I closed my eyes, letting out a sigh as he touched me. His fingers were gentle, but firm, and I could feel the desire in them, the need.
Elias's hands moved over my body, exploring every inch of me. He touched me everywhere, his fingers tracing the curves of my breasts, the swell of my hips, the softness of my skin.
I felt like I was melting into his touch, like I was becoming one with him. His fingers were like magic, weaving a spell of desire and pleasure around me.
And then, without warning, Elias's mouth was on mine, his lips crushing against mine in a fierce, passionate kiss. I felt like I was being swept away, like I was being carried off on a tide of desire and pleasure.
I kissed him back, my lips moving against his in perfect sync. Our mouths were like two pieces of a puzzle, fitting together perfectly, and I felt like I was home, like I was exactly where I was meant to be.
The kiss deepened, our lips moving against each other in a fierce, passionate rhythm. I felt like I was being consumed by the kiss, like I was being eaten alive by the desire and pleasure.
And I didn't want it to end. I didn't want the kiss to end ...because I was lost in the moment, lost in the passion and desire that was building between us. Elias's lips were like a flame, burning hot and fierce, and I was the fuel that was feeding the fire.
As we kissed, I felt like I was being pulled into a vortex of pleasure, a whirlpool of desire that was sucking me in and refusing to let me go. I was helpless to resist, helpless to stop the tide of passion that was sweeping me away.
Elias's hands were on my body, his fingers tracing the curves of my skin, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was like a spark, igniting a fire that was burning hotter and hotter with every passing moment.
I felt like I was melting into his touch, like I was becoming one with him. Our bodies were like two pieces of a puzzle, fitting together perfectly, and I felt like I was home, like I was exactly where I was meant to be.
As we kissed, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment, lost in the passion and desire that was building between us. I felt like I was floating on air, like I was weightless, like I was free.
And then, without warning, Elias's mouth left mine, and he was pulling me towards the bed, pulling me towards the soft, cool sheets that were waiting for us. I felt like I was being swept away, like I was being carried off on a tide of desire and pleasure.
As we fell onto the bed, Elias's body covered mine, his weight pressing down on me, and I felt like I was being crushed, like I was being squeezed tight. But it was a good feeling, a feeling of being safe, of being protected.
Elias's lips were on mine again, his tongue thrusting into my mouth, and I felt like I was being consumed, like I was being eaten alive by the passion and desire that was building between us.
I wrapped my arms around him, holding him tight, and I felt like I was home, like I was exactly where I was meant to be. I felt like I was safe, like I was protected, and I knew that I would never let him go.
As we kissed, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment, lost in the passion and desire that was building between us. And I knew that I would never be the same again, that I would never be able to ...go back to the way things were before. Elias had changed me, had awakened something deep within me, and I knew that I would never be able to ignore it again.
As we kissed, the passion and desire between us grew, until it was almost unbearable. I felt like I was going to explode, like I was going to shatter into a million pieces if Elias didn't take me soon.
And then, without warning, he was inside me, his body moving against mine in a slow, gentle rhythm. I felt like I was melting, like I was becoming one with him, and I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.
The pleasure was intense, almost overwhelming, and I felt like I was being swept away on a tide of ecstasy. Elias's body was like a wave, crashing against mine, and I was helpless to resist.
As we moved together, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment, lost in the passion and desire that was building between us. I felt like I was home, like I was exactly where I was meant to be.
And then, without warning, Elias's body tensed, and he was still, his chest heaving with exertion. I felt like I was holding my breath, waiting for something, waiting for the world to come crashing back down around us.
But it didn't. Instead, Elias's body relaxed, and he was moving again, his lips tracing the curves of my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I felt like I was being worshipped, like I was being adored, and I knew that I would never be able to get enough.
As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that I had found what I was looking for. I had found the one person who made me feel complete, who made me feel like I was home.
And I knew that I would never let him go.
"Forever," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
Elias's eyes locked onto mine, and he smiled, his lips curving upwards. "Forever," he whispered back, his voice full of promise.
And I knew that I would never be alone again.