#Chapter 45 A sea of pleasure

Viviane This must be what flying feels like. My entire body is trembling and quaking, lost in ecstasy, drowning in a sea of pleasure. I can hear myself crying out, and feel Caspian anchoring me through the storm. His fingers are still moving, petting me with slow, gentle strokes meant to bring me back down to earth. But I don’t want to come down – not yet. I’ve never felt anything like it. I’ve touched myself like any other curious teenager, but I ‘ve never gotten very far. Every time I’ve either felt too embarrassed and awkward, or too guilty – as if I was doing something wrong. But nothing about this feels wrong. This feels very, very right. Caspian’s lips are moving against my ear, and his deep voice breaks through my euphoric fog. He’s praising me, telling me how beautiful I look coming to pieces for him, saying what a good girl I am for telling him what I need. Warmth fills me as he kisses me back to reality. I open my eyes, overflowing with love for this hard, ha