Fireflies as faerie lights twinkle golden in the indigo air, densely humid from the days heat. They burden fragrant pines, as two lovers lay beneath, hidden in the deep dark of the night.
Sinewy, slippery flesh entwine as one, embracing in passion, lips glancing as if tasting the nectar of the gods the first time. Eyelids closed. Panting, wanting, and yearning for release. Fingers caress the hollows, sliding down moistened shins, across glistening muscles, between toned thighs. Sighs escape between parted lips, air gently wisps. Moans become guttural, immediate, and passionate.
They are lost, enrobed in the ethereal moment of love.
Sensual. Nice word choices.
Thank you, Michelle. Very kind of you. 🙂
Oh, this one is very nice. Description is lovely.
Thank you so much, Sue. I’m glad you liked it. 🙂
LOVE! Sensual, and beautiful!
Thanks Sonny! Very happy you liked it! 🙂