Chapter 6
Tim looked at Juliette, she looked exactly as the visions he had seen his whole life. As beautiful, as striking. He felt odd, as if two lives of memories were jumbled into one perfect mess. He shook his head, clearing the chaos. As he moved towards his new bride, the smile on her face faltered, but was quickly replaced with a seductive glance.
They embraced, holding each other tightly. Tim raked a hand through her hair, staring into her blue eyes, vast and deep like the ocean where he’d once died. He closed in, pressing his lips passionately against hers. Their kiss deep and teeming with love. He ran a hand along her chest, groping at her breasts. Electricity ran through his body, just touching her felt right.
“My mind is buzzing, I feel like I’m going crazy. I don’t know if I’m Helene or Juliette. Memories of both lives,” she whispered against his mouth. He cupped her face, looking deep into her eyes, feeling as if he was touching her soul.
“I want to make love to you, and it doesn’t matter who we think we are, or feel like.” He kissed her again, pressing their bodies together. His cock hardened beneath the jeans he wore. He cupped her ass, pulling her tighter against him.
She moved against him, moaning into his mouth at the feeling of their bodies against each other. She fumbled with the button, tugging hard to remove the offending material. He reached down to help, undoing his pants as she began tugging at her own.
Finally, with no choice left, they dropped their hands and worked at their own pants. He couldn’t pull his eyes from her as she undressed. He rubbed along his cock through the jeans, as he took in the sight of her beauty.
She lifted the shirt she wore, exposing her pert breasts. It took his breath away. Through this life and those past, he had seen women naked, lay with them, but none, possessed the beauty of his heart, his one true love.
He tore the shirt over his head as he stalked towards her. She reached out, pushing the pants down over his hips. His cock sprang free, and twitched as she stroked a finger along it. Dropping to her knees, she licked her lips before wrapping her mouth around the cock. He closed his eyes, sucking in a breath.
Her mouth moved back and forth, along the thick bulge of his dick. His hips bucked slightly, enjoying the thrill of her, the feel of the touch. His insides squeezed tight, coiling in excitement. But this wasn’t how he wanted to start a life with her.
He tapped her shoulder, and she looked up, cock still in her mouth, wide eyed. His heart burst with love for this woman. He pulled free, bending to pick her up. With her naked body pressed against his, he moved to the bed.
She laughed as he tossed her down. Moving over her, like stalking prey, he grinned, leaning his head down. He kissed his way up her stomach, taking a darkened nipple into his mouth while his fingers sought her heated core. He plunged them inside of her as he bit down lightly. Her hips shifted upwards, pressing against him while she moaned deeply.
“Oh God, I need to feel you inside of me,” she cried out. Twirling fingers about, he moved to the other nipple, as her hips rode the palm of his hand. Fingers moving inside of her, she coated him with juices, screaming as her orgasm raced through her body. He could feel the walls of her clamping down. He pulled from her, moving up to her mouth. She licked at his fingers hungrily, while he positioned between her legs. Long limbs wrapped about his waist, and without pause, he plunged his cock, burying himself deep inside of her. She moaned loudly, cut off by his kiss. His tongue plundered deep in her mouth as his cock did inside of her pussy.
With a steady rhythm, he moved in and out of her body, her juices dripping around their joined parts. His hips grinded against her, pressing on the core of her pleasure, hands exploring every part of her body. His skin tingled at the touch of her, finger nails digging deep into his back, urging him on. He spurred into action, thrusting deep and hard, inside of her, until the both felt there could be no more. He lost control, emptying himself inside, as her pussy pulsated in release, milking him. In their sexual joining, so did their minds. Past life memories gone, current life all that remained. Both panted harshly, breathing heavily against each other.
“The moment I saw you, I knew I couldn’t live without you,” he whispered in her ear.
“I can’t explain it, but I felt drawn to you as well,” she said. Tim collapsed to the side of her body, pulling Juliette up against him. She rested her head on his chest, listening to the beating of his heart. The sound of the ocean broke through the open window, lulling them into relaxation. As he stroked her hair, both falling asleep, he quietly sang.
“My love, she said
We will meet once again.
Where the water rushes into,
And then falls away from the land.
The spray of surf
And whispering winds
Caress her cheek
She kisses him
The failing moonlight
Dims the face
He has her heart
And clings to fate
Where the Spanish Moss
Floats on the air
We will meet
Once again.”