Cherish Every Moment Book 4: A Walk In Love

Heart to Heart

Rayne moved with grace and skill, her body gliding into place against Avi's. She was pure elegance in his arms. She didn't have to think about what she was doing or what was happening. She knew where she wanted to go and how far she should lead before letting Avi take over. She let her passion go as she closed the distance between them. She let it flow into him and hoped, prayed even, that Avi would know exactly what to do with it, how far to let it go and when to stop it from spinning out of control. She wasn't trying to push him or trying to get him in bed. She just wanted to share her passion for him, with him.

They had spent the morning talking comfortably, enjoying each other's company in a sincere and intimate verbal exchange of ideas. They continually got lost in each other's eyes. It was beautiful. She had never been more comfortable or more nervous. She had fallen for this man and he had done nothing special at all. Avi was just himself, warm, kind, caring, compassionate, open, honest and loving. Given his schedule and time constraints, he doted on her over the past couple of days as much as possible, just because he could. He had no other reason. His messages and calls, once he got the phone situation straighten out, meant the world to her. It had been a long while since someone doted on her since she had someone to dote upon. She loved giving Avi her attention and giving her thoughts to him, either in conversation or when he wasn't even around to know he was the focus of her thoughts. It didn't matter. It amazed her just how important he'd become to her in such a short period of time. She didn't know what it was about him, his eyes, his voice, his smile, the way he moved, the love he gave without thought, his patience, his kindness, his everything. Him. It didn't matter, Avi made her world turn.

Rayne loved sharing her touch with him, letting Avi know through it that he was so incredibly important to her, important enough to share such quiet and intimate parts of herself with and that she trusted him with her heart. She loved the way she felt when he shared his touch with her. There was no greater feeling, no greater honor Avi could give her than his warm and tender caring touch or his time and there was none she could give him. She would happily give it all to him and him alone.

Softly, she gave into Avi's warm and tender kiss as his lips tangled with hers. She cherished the feel of his gentle hands upon her back, safe and warm. As far as she was concerned, Avi's kiss was the greatest and best in all the world. There was something powerful and strong in the way he held her close to his body and let his lips dance over hers. There was something beautiful in the warmth of his every touch. Everywhere Avi's hands roamed they set her skin on fire. He slipped his hands under the back of her blouse and let them roam freely over her back. She felt his body shift, calling to hers, as he stepped closer to her. Avi breathed softly into her. As they got tangled in each other, love and life flowed freely between them. She let her hands find all the tender places along Avi's sides and back and slid them effortlessly inside his untucked shirt. His skin was hot and smooth beneath her fingertips. She felt him shutter and shuffle as her hands found those sensitive places on his skin. She played with the small bit of fine hairs on his back above the waistband of his jeans, ran her fingers around to his sides, just barely touching him and relished his response to her touch. Softly she applied more pressure, slowly increasing the contact between her fingertips and Avi's skin until both her hands were touching him from palm to fingertip, then she let her hands run over his hips around to his back and up, stopping just short of center. He growled into her softly, she returned his growl and punctuated it by pulling at his back until their bodies completely collided and they had to turn their heads to keep their lips aligned.

Rayne found herself breathless under Avi's constant barrage of kisses and seemingly endless growl. She felt his passion kick in full throttle as he grappled with her shirt, his hands twisting the tails and pulling gently. She hadn't meant to light his fire so completely but quickly realized that she had. She fought for balance as she brought them both back to center. Because he was so in tune with her, Avi was easy to guide. Bringing him back on course didn't require words. She only needed to control her own desire and he would sense the change. That took more effort than she thought it would. Rayne fought against desire for self-control and nearly lost the battle to Avi's passion and lust. In the end, she slowed their kiss, stemmed the flow of lust and slightly cooled their fires.