Just as her hands caressed and found each spot, each point of pleasure and desire, so his found hers, hazy memories stroked her mind with fingers as expert as his. The soft kisses that Craig offered were returned, they still held desire but they were gentle as touch, they were soft and filled with deep sensations of love which came from so far within, from the very depths of her spirit.<br/><br/>“Always…” Peggerty took a breath, and the word escaped again between her kisses.<br/><br/>Her body was his but more importantly her soul they shared a bond, beyond time perhaps even space, a soul mate perhaps something more, who knew, but whatever it was this felt so right, it was if their bodies had been made as one, two halves that made the whole made them both complete.<br/><br/>It was then the irraka found the soap and slowly let her hand and body off the same attentions to this man who she saw as her lover and her mate. The kisses continued for some time as the water spilled and fell over her skin and his. Finally then she opened her eyes and spoke “We have all night…and longer…”<br/><br/>The truth was she was getting hungry, in time he would learn that or would he remember it?<br/>