Page 93 of Oracle Returns: Time will Stop

Oh, it was hella weird, but he could adjust.

“Now, I get the girl,” he said, staring down at her. “I meant it. I’m in. All of it. Even this. We do this to the end.”

Her heart skipped, and as she put her palm on his cheek, he turned his head and left a tender kiss there.

“And I meant it.”

Well, then, no harm, no foul.

Without another word, Josh began moving, taking them up that climb. The whole time, he was staring into Genesis’ eyes, and the feelings were overwhelming.

It was like sex, but amplified.

All around them, snowflakes began falling, but they weren’t cold.

Not.

Even.

Close.

In fact, they were burning up with passion.

Each stroke was more powerful, and the pleasure was even more overwhelming.

It was perfect.

As they made that climb, it was their breathy gasps of pleasure that filled the room as that eroticism grew.

“Josh,” she whispered, as he stared down into her eyes.

He gave her his heart.

“My only,” he promised, as they both teetered on the edge. The feelings of love, lust, and desire were just too much for them to handle.

They fell.

Together.

Oh, and as that orgasm exploded, and he poured into her, they became one above that witch’s shop.

Or in her mind.

Wherever the hell they were.

There was no doubt in either of their minds that it was meant to be.

As he collapsed over her body, his protecting hers, they rode out that storm brewing outside the ice castle walls.

So, this was love.

So, this was love with a psychic.

Josh wasn’t even phased.

As they lay there, spent, it was crystal clear that what happened was not on this plane because the room began flickering, and when he blinked, they were back in her bed.

Yeah…