They say, the moments you want to last forever, lasts for minutes but the moments you lose you count on lasts forever.
When I first held Alderic's face and pressed my lips against him, I lost count on everything. Moments, time, place and the world. I forgot about everything but him. Only him, only his taste, his touch, his essence racked down my body in waves, in taste, in pleasure.
He wasn't sweet like any honey. He didn't taste like spices. He was nothing like what books often describe them. He tasted different. Temptingly different. Like an addiction, I could barely hold myself back from.
But Alderic wasn't in any better position. His hold on me was tighter than his usual warm touch. It was ferocious, burning me whole into ashes, blending into him. For once, I was taking the charg
