The air around Sophia shimmered into fractals of light, and a wave of bliss moved up from the base of his spine. Her eyes widened, but she kept breathing with him.
Now her face was morphing, dissolving into an image of the great goddess, Devi, then back into Sophia again.
The small part of Isaac’s rational mind that remained, knew he was experiencing the tantric awakening of his kundalini energy and that Sophia was experiencing it, too. This knowledge had been theoretical to him until this moment, but now they were being swept into a limitless ocean of divine energy.
Time became a fluid construct as the universe unfolded around and within them. They were separate beings on the deck but also entwined in multiple dimensions. Every cell in his body was vibrating with bliss, his energy and hers connected as one in a full-body cosmic orgasm that rippled through him in never-ending waves. It was an all-knowing rapture where they were the centre of the universe, transcending space and time. Bound together by a sexual energy that went beyond the physical.
And Sophia didn’t seem scared by the overwhelming power of what was happening. Her eyes were fixed on his, holding his gaze with an intensity that matched the ecstasy pulsing through his body.
Isaac had no idea how long they’d been bound up in this shared experience, but at the very edge of his consciousness, his watching, critical mind asserted itself.
You can’t do this. Make it stop.
He closed his eyes, his heart racing, drawing his soul back into his body and settling into the physical realm. It felt like being in a spaceship, coming into land.
And after the transcendental high, now came the very earthly low.
What have I done?
‘What—What was that?’
Reluctantly, Isaac dragged his eyes open. Sophia was staring at him, her expression utterly dazed.
‘Did you… Did you feel that?’
How could he explain what had happened? How could he tell her they’d had a divine sexual experience? He was her teacher. He was celibate. Everything about this was wrong.
‘Feel what?’
Confusion clouded her features, and she blushed. ‘I, er… I felt… Um, I think I might have had some kind of experience.’
He forced a professional smile. ‘I think you’re just learning how to relax your breathing. Why don’t you go home and practise?’
‘I… Oh… I’m not sure what I’ve just learnt.’
Isaac stood, grabbing the cushions he’d been sitting on and holding them in front of his trousers. He needed to get Sophia off his property before his entire world unravelled.
‘You did great.’
He turned back into the house, raw fear rapidly deflating his cock.
Sophia followed him, going to the back door to grab her shoes. She was flustered, her fingers patting her hair as if to make sure her head was still in one piece.
‘Should I head off now, then?’
He nodded, his attention anywhere but on her.
‘Oh… Okay.’
Going back through the house, she sat on the edge of the decking and slipped on her shoes.
Isaac stayed inside, his fingers gripping the edge of the kitchen island, his knuckles white.
Sophia glanced back at him. ‘Thank you.’
He raised a hand. ‘No worries.’
‘So, I’ll see you in class next week?’