Her

Part 19

 I knew, before either of us moved, what was going to happen. I knew, I had known since I had first seen her eyes this morning. I knew. There was a moment of empty space between the door being shut behind the final student, and her and I merging. The first to meet were our eyes. Her green eyes were dark, and openly smoldered with desire and a joyous abandon of the world at large. They mesmerized me, and held my gaze. The next to meet were our hands. She touched her fingertips to mine so lightly that the pressure was nearly imperceptible, and then my fingers slid in between hers as we tightened our hold on each other. The third to meet was our lips. I slowly leaned in and brushed my lips against hers, skimming them softly first before beginning the true kiss. The moments stretched on infinitely, time having no power over us now. We drew closer together, her arms winding around my neck to gently grip my shoulders, my arms wrapping around her waist, my hands secure on her hips. Here, with her, time was irrelevant. Together, we consumed.