Gift of the Gods — Barbara Cartland

"Shall we find out if the second time we kiss each other is a wonderful as the first?"

Earl of Keswick did not wait for Alisa's answer, but his lips were on hers and Alisa knew at the first touch of them that this was what she had been longing and yearning for and thought she would never know again.

The strength of his arms holding her against him and the wonder of his kiss brought the rapturous feeling that she had known before, moving through her breasts, up her throat, and onto her lips.

Then he was carrying her into the sky and they were one with the stars.