Her lips were soft and sweet and her whole body seemed to melt into his so that they were one person, as she knew that they had been long ago.
His kiss became more demanding and more possessive and she was not frightened, but responded to him both with her body and with her soul.
As he kissed her and went on kissing her, he knew that never in his life had any other woman evoked in him what he was feeling now.
It was not the fiery passion of desire that he had known with Charlotte and many other women like her.
It was something so spiritual that he felt a rapture and an ecstasy that he had never believed possible.
He knew that Sarida was feeling the same and that their kiss had carried them into the world of the Divine that she entered in her prayers.
Only when they both touched somet
