26 Making Love

Name:Dual Cultivation Sect Author:dff123
"Feng?" walking towards his position, Violet was excited to see him before he went into his closed door cultivation.

"Hello Violet, is there something you needed before I went into my closed door cultivation period?" Feng asked while Violet started to blush.

"Actually, can we go to my room to speak about this? It is a private matter." Violet told Feng as she gently started to pull on his arm to bring him closer to herself.

"If it is a private matter, we should find somewhere to speak about it privately. Your room works well for this, since there are guards stationed there to begin with." replied Feng as he started to walk beside Violet towards her room on the other side of the small castle.

After casually walking close together for several minutes, Feng and Violet finally made it to Violet's room as she gestured for Feng to sit down on her bed. Following her lead, Feng started to lay down onto Violet's bed.

"I-I miss what we had." Violet's face started to blush even harder now. She was blushing so much, that her face started to lightly sweat from the pressure of her embarrassment.

"Is that so?" standing up off the bed, Feng decided to take Violet into his arms.

Before she could withdraw her mind from its far places, his arms were around her, as sure and hard as when they first made love with one another.

She felt again the rush of helplessness, the sinking yielding, the surging tide of warmth that left her limp. Her mind couldn't help but to continue racing while trying to comprehend what was happening.

He kissed her, softly at first, and then with a swift motion of intensity that made her cling to him harder, he continued to kiss her with his movements full of only passion.

His intensity made her begin to feel her lips shaking, sending wild tremors along her nerves, evoking from her sensations she had never known she was capable of feeling.

And before she could think of anything, she was kissing him back.

"If you want me to stop, tell me now. " Feng whispered as he continued on.

When she still said nothing, he brushed his lips against hers. Feng couldn't help but feel some of the intensity as he felt his soul shake.

But before Feng could become lost in the moment, Violet had reached up and pulled him down to her, and they continued on.

He kissed her gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness she wanted. After all this time, and she reached her hands into his shirt, pulling it off.

He groaned softly as if he was struggling to breathe without stopping.

His arms circled her, gathering her against him, and they rolled over on the bed, tangled together.

Feng started to feel breathless in a new and exciting way.

The space around both Feng and Violet had evaporated. For a weird moment, they paused their movements to admire each other's bodies.

This journey that they both began together on, had suddenly seemed worth the struggles that they not only faced up until now, but, what they were to face in the future.

Violet's chest started to meet Feng's, while their hearts continued beating faster and faster.

Feng then nudged his nose against hers, and their mouths fell together yet again.

When Violet's eyes closed once again, her eyelids stuck. She wanted to open them, but couldn't find the focus to. No one had ever kissed Violet like this before, and she was filled with pure ecstasy.