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Dance of the Gods

Smoldering Love

By Rachael HowardPublished 6 years ago 3 min read
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She stands, facing the lavender satin curtains, her feet below her, bare as her soft, warm body. She stares into the fire as he positions himself subtly behind her. The Fire warms her in the chilled air, yet his body is so warm that he radiates the energy of the fire opposite of him.

She listens for the stiff, shuffling of his feet, anticipating his approach. As he places his smooth, firm hands on her supple cashmere backside, she listens to the change in atmosphere. Her eyes closed, she waits ever so patiently, as a beautiful smile slowly spreads across her perfect lips.

The tender touch of her lover reminds her of his deep, sultry voice. He whispers a delicate “I love you” as he inserts himself into her gentle form. His body fits so perfectly, pressing into her most delicate walls, and nudging her innermost comfort into an electricity that only she can bear. He thrusts into her with a smoldering passion so pure that it causes her toes to curl. She tells him, “I love you” and he places his angelic lips onto her neck.

With a small, stinging kiss and a light “click” of his teeth around her flesh sends her into a repressed frenzy. She presses back, pushing him further into her until she can feel him touch the furthest corners of her.

Her heart rate increases as he brushes her skin from her hips to her breasts with the tips of his fingers. His pulls her onto him and releases with enough give to make her push back into his waist, feeling the pressure increase. The tip of his cock swells and she feels it deep inside of her, increasing the electricity in her lower abdomen.

“God, I love you, Angel,” she says. “Hold me, push harder.”

He increases his severity and thrusting and pulls her waist along with his. He can’t take it anymore. She senses his hesitation and tears off of him as to avoid an early “spill.”

The energy in her pelvis can’t be released without him, but she allows herself to wait because she needs this release. She touches his hips and locks eyes with his to play with him a bit before allowing him to enter her body again. She moves her fingertips lightly upwards on his stomach, feeling his muscular body quiver at her touch, as if she could flick a switch and send him reeling over onto the ground beneath them.

She places her hands behind his neck and pushes his thick shoulders downward into the tent floor with her forearms. They descend together, and she straddles him, hovering over him. She places her hand on his shaft, it is still slick from their previous encounter, and she places a finger in her mouth just to see his eyes widen with pleasure.

“Please,” he says.

She slowly lowers herself until they find each other, and she feels his body inside of hers again, there is no distinguishing between where one begins and the other ends. She loves facing him whilst making love because she sees his gorgeous green eyes and angelic face. He looks like a god.

They move together in a powerful dance, taking and giving as they feel the electricity climaxing. She comes, and her body begins to release while the flexing of her muscles triggers his climax. He pulses his semen into her and she feels his warmth entering her being.

He fills her body with his substance while she moans, receiving his fluid. There is a warmth that spreads from her mid-section to her extremities as her muscles relax, and she lays her head on his chest as they lay, still united.

She looks up, into his eyes, caresses his face and says, “Thank you.”

He says the same and lay together until the sun rises behind them, lighting the inside of her thin, satin tent with a glow—the glow which adorns the couple lying on the firm ground. They drift until the sunlight and their rhythmic heartbeats pulse them to sleep, holding one another through the night.

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