Red ripe lips, dark curling waist-length hair,

peaches and cream soft-as-silk skin,

full breasts tipped with dark hard nipples

and a deep desire burning within.

Her shape was voluptuous and curvaceous

 and she had a very good heart.

Her eyes, a deep sapphire-blue

with long sooty dark lashes, winked from the start.

She wore bright colors that reflected those of gems.

Soft sensuous fabrics that caressed her every move.

Her hair was left long and unfettered by pins or barettes.

She wore a perfume that managed to excite and soothe.

Her companions were her cats and her close friends, the stars.

She lived alone and at night she sat and sang in front of a fire.

However, there was one thing she held very dear...

it was the heart of her beloved that lit that deep desire.

He was tall and beautiful (as only a real man can be)

with eyes of forest green and short curly chesnut-brown hair.

His fingers sizzled across her skin and his mouth

burned across her lips as his lingered so often there.

He held her in his arms as he brought magic to her nights.

His love making gave her no time for rest.

His touch moved down from the nape of her neck

and stroked the soft curve of her breast.

His lips followed the journey started by his hand

and he lingered over the tips of her mounds.

Her nipples grew tight and she felt the burn....

she let out several low and husky pleading sounds.

Time passed as he attended to their needs and

as soon as he was satisfied her breasts had been attended,

he let his fingers move from the curve of her breasts...

and his attention was directed to where she intended.

Her hips had been moving restlessly in the sheets.

Her moans increased as his lips kept up their intimate caress.

As his fingers moved down, her moans turned to groans.

Before too long, it was time he got up to completely undress.

Their passion had not allowed this so far.

He stood and looked down on her body, reflected by the fire.

She was his and he was hers and tonight he would claim her

for his own and they would both be claimed by their desire.

As he took her to the pinacle of passion with his hard cock,

their moans and groans were heard throughout the night.

She had wrapped herself around him with her legs and body

and his cock grew harder as she gripped him tight.

Firelight dappled them as they moved in this primitive dance.

Thrusting and moving to the beat of their body and heart.

Finally, the climax was achieved and completion was won...

and after tonight they would never ever again be apart.