Firelight Love

The snow falls,
causing natural white light to filter into the windows,
the light spills across my already pale, white skin.

He comes up behind me,
caressing my body as I prepare us coffee,
the aroma mixes with his musky, masculine fragrance.

I have to set the coffees back on the counter,
not wanting to spill it from the overwhelming feelings,
caused by his magical, muscular hands.

He kisses my ear,
sucking on my earlobe,
then working his way down to my neck.

My body shivers from his hands and lips,
causing my body to go into meltdown.
He turns me around in his arms.

Facing him now,
my body is pressed against is masculinity,
shivering from knowing how hard it is.

He looks into my eyes.
I see into the pools of blue,
seeing his love and passion for me.

He lowers his mouth.
I try to breath but he steals it away,
breathing for me.
His mouth is a warm heaven.

His tongue duels in my mouth,
finding every secret it hides,
my eyes close, giving into him.

He pulls away,
laughing seconds later because my eyes are still closed.
I savor his kisses,
each one can be soft but demanding.

Her pulls me to our living room,
pulling me into our cozy love seat.
The fire in front of us warms our bodies.

He slips my clothes off,
his soft, masculine hands moving over my body,
causing me to go soft and pliant.

I put my hands under his shirt,
feeling his muscles ripple under my touch.
I pull up and his buttons pop off,
Exposing his chest to me.

I pull his shirt over his broad shoulders,
then I lower my hands to open his pants.
I unzipping his pants,
his masculinity spilling out,
hard and covered in white, pearly droplets.

I pull his pants off,
leaving our bodies totally naked,
being warmed by the fire.

He pulls me to him,
rubbing our bodies together,
causing electricity between us,
building our lust and passion for each other.

He pulls me atop of his masculinity,
filling me.
Causing me to moan from the pure pleasure.

I ride him,
Causing the pleasure to build,
until one deep stroke sends us over the edge,
causing our bodies to spasm.
The orgasms combining into one bliss.

Our glistening bodies
catching the light of the fire,
warming our bodies.

He picks up my pliant body,
bringing me against his muscular chest.
Carrying me to our bed
where we slept a blissful slumber.