For a moment she could only feel as if her legs were giving way under her and it was hard not to fall to the ground. Her whole being throbbed with the ecstasy he had evoked in her. On her lips she could still feel the hard pressure of his, and the light of the gods was still in her eyes. Hardly aware of what she was doing, she sat down on the blanket, her hands going to her breasts as if she would still the tumult in them.
She knew that she loved him and she had never known, never imagined that love would be like this. She had always thought that it was something warm, happy, and comfortable, the love she had seen between her father and mother. But this was different. This was wild and passionate – a burning fire that seemed to ripple through her like flames searing their way into her con
