As their lips twined together, the memories Cassandra held of her past life travelled through the bond and entered Siroos's consciousness, flooding his brain like a water-filled channel. He already knew they were lovers in the past and now he was acquiring those precious memories.
Siroos gasped into Cassandra's mouth as the snippets of their lovemaking sessions in the meadows surfaced. Laying on the grassy fields amidst the flowering bushes Siroos had slowly and sensually invaded her soft wetness.
The memory was so vivid that he felt he was living it right at that moment. His hands slowly slid up and down Cassandra's bare back as he glided his full lips over her soft ones, sponging more of those cherishable memories she held.
His movements slow, deliberate and tantalising, stirring so many emotions and feelings inside her, the ones which were missing when Kanyon touched her. She wanted his hands to roam every tiny bit of her skin, especially the one Kanyon had marked.
