One Last Hope

Chapter 55

⭐️"If you have to be a different version of yourself around them, they're not your people."⭐️
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He holds me tighter to him. Our bodies fit so tightly together.

I'm acutely aware of the contact of his skin, his muscles undulating against my softer, more feminine forms.

The fine droplets of water on his arms make him even sexier.

Drogo: "You're so beautiful..."

Nora: "You don't have to..."

Drogo: "I mean it, Nora."

We observe each other for a few seconds. Time seems to freeze.

Why do I feel like this when Drogo touches me? Why must my feelings for him be so strong? Why can't I be away from him?

It's as if fate is playing a trick on me. I know I'm making a monumental mistake falling in love with him. That our story is unlikely to have a happy ending...

But... My heart dances to a different tune. It's urging me to put myself in danger... to break the rules.

I finally press my lips against his and lose myself in his slow, deep kiss. I love to feel his tongue around mine.

He has the gift of turning the slightest innocent caress into a torrid embrace.

Our breath mingles. I slip my hands under his shirt and feel his muscles of steel against my palms.

My heart is racing. I let myself go and we float gently in the pool together.

I've never been kissed like this. I need to go... all the way with him...

I arch myself against him. He puts one hand on my hip as my shirt floats between our bare skins.

Sparks of electricity rush through me. It's both terrifying and delicious. Drogo sucks my lips.

I cling to him trying not to lose my balance. My body's trembling with pleasure.

I am lost in an ocean of sensations... and it is almost painful.

I wrap myself around him, molding my body to his. My desire is almost insatiable. It's the first time I've ever felt something this exciting.

Our chests rise and fall in rhythm. We're both out of breath, totally overwhelmed by sensations.

When I'm in his arms, I'm no longer the dull, serious little student. I'm a powerful and sexy witch who has conquered the heart of the sexiest man on the planet...

This isn't the right place to go further with him... I have to get control of the situation.

Nora: "Drogo..."

Drogo: "Sweet, sweet little thing..."

Drogo moves away slightly looking at me triumphantly. I shake my head. He's so insolent. He'll never change.

An idea creeps into my head and I take advantage of the fact that his eyes are fixed on my wet shirt to jump on him... and dunk him!

I just want to see the look on his face when he comes up, all wet and embarrassed.

Drogo: "I'm glad you're amused..."

I giggle nervously as Drogo comes at me.

I cautiously step back and look around for an escape route.

It's no use. He's way faster than me. I know that. He knows that.

Drogo: "So, little witch... Wanna play?"