Lover's Dance

Let the dance begin!

oh yes they shall embrace and they shall dance
the night is upon them now alas alas
the night they have waited for for so very long now
this night they have carefully intricately planned in exquisite details is finally to be theirs

the room is lit by many brilliant candles
soft music fills the open space
as they enter and begin becoming better acquainted with one another

she is dressed in a dark robe of flowing burgundy silk with velvet upon the sleeves
her fiery mane of auburn is done up upon her shoulders
her emerald green eyes sparkle with hidden desires and passions
he is dressed in black leather pants and a white silk shirt which laces up the front
his long raven colored hair is full and shiny hanging down his back

reaching deftly upwards she removes the hidden silver pins which held her hair up,
liberating a sudden riot of long crimson colored waves and curls that tumble, spiraling downwards settling against the small of her porcelain colored back
She disrobes, slowly, watching him before her
she has dreamt of this moment so many times before

 now utterly bare, she turns to face him, her eyes wander to the bulge now forming in his tight trousers; she swiftly falls to her knees before him and her fingers busy themselves with his buttons and the task of removing all of his clothing she peels his layers, one by one - her eyes hungry and searching his heated flesh as she goes about her task of unlacing, and unzipping

 her offerings delight him
his cheeks flush as his breath rate rises
the air in the room is becoming hotter by the second
 his eyes burn and sparkle in anticipation, drinking in the scent and texture of her opal skin - they hunger in unison
 She delights in the skin she exposes slowly –

a passion dance between two lovers who have finally met...

 his heart pounds in his chest, as does her own in her chest
the passions rise the lust and desires filling the room
 her body encompasses his, she wraps herself around his torso as she continues to peel the layers slowly layer upon layer until all are unpeeled
 he is free as is she the unveiling is complete...
they move to direct their attention to unmasked treasures
her dancing fingers encircle his rising manhood
he takes her within his strong arms
tightly embracing her, holding and feeling her for the very first time

flesh to flesh

he gently picks her up and carries her to his bedroom where he brings her to his bed and
lays her down there, positioning himself above her garden
his mouth hungry, her scent filling his senses- arousing him so
his throbbing erection hovering above her mouth,
her ruby lips parting to take him inside
as his lips guide themselves to her silken flesh
 he descends upon her honey filled well to take his ambrosial drink
 strong hands dip beneath her buttock cheeks to lift her hips,
 guiding her to his waiting wanton tongue...
lowering his own to her greedy mouth
 molded into position are the two lovers
 full of sensual lust and passion

 his senses reeling, his shaft encompassed soundly between her wet searing lips
 lifting her hips to him - thirsting on her treasured garden of delight, her taste, her smell,
all sending his passions higher
his tongue busy on the outer lips of her pouting womanhood,
 a lingering dip to explore its depths, then a teasing circle around her swelling bud
 she moans and writhes beneath her strong knight
 she has waited for this moment of bliss for so very long now
her honey nectar begins to flow as his hands search and knead her tender bottom
 her flesh is giving and supple, like satin cloth, his lips continue to feast,
his tongue probes and ventures here, then there,
 teasing, driving her passions higher and higher

 she licks and suckles in return, giving him pleasures he's only dreamed about
 tasting her lover for the very first time ever
it is sweet torture, supreme and he knows if he keeps this up he will be spent before it is time, he repositions himself to sit before her, gesturing for her to sit as well,
 we mustn't rush this lover, he cautions...
 her blood boils as her pale silken thighs part themselves wider
 he grazes his hot mouth fully over her one more time, then sits up and reaches to pull her up besides him
 he positions himself in a sitting position, she wrapped once again around him, thighs on either side, her pendulant mango globes beckoning his hunger yet again...
 she sighs as she offers all of herself to him

 his hands slowly trace along her silken flower-petal skin, moving to her lower back to gently caress her as his lips
part to take her hard nipple into his awaiting wet mouth
 the sit together entwined

 the dance of passion and lust continues

 he moves in time to one then the other - circling his tongue under, around and then sucking gently on each nipple, biting each tenderly as a deep sigh of contentment escapes his full wet lips

on the journey to bliss the lovers dance
it is intoxicating seduction

sweet music fills the air, is it a tune or is it her passion that reaches his ears?
  A sigh, a moan, a whispered desire?

 his loins burn with need as he positions himself for further explorations
 his prodding Knightly lance at the ready
 filling his strong hands once again with her beckoning flesh, pulling her to him with the strength of a nobleman, a Rogue, a bard –
her lover of dreams here at last to fulfill their destiny –
 his lance steady and rigid -
nearing her secret garden, her wet valley of wonder
 he leans her back and impales her readied flesh - her moans echo his own pleasures and resound in his ears

 hot heavy fast deep
 she is wrapped around him
they both yearn and ache
her secret garden is wet with dew
 he moves within her tenderly only for a moment then as if to tease her more
then he backs away, only to advance again just resting his vermilion satin tip against her unfurling flower
 she pleads with her eyes
 his own nectar glistening on his ruby tip - lubricating her velvet lips - combining her honey with his -
 a creamy delight of wonder, slowly touching, tantalizing, he meets her gaze and sees the fire and lust there - the need

 he sucks in his breath and takes in her glorious treasures slowly, wanting to appreciate every detail about her,
his erection now extreme...
she whispers to him fill me teach my make me yours my knight
her flower is parted glistens with moist honey dew
 he continues to gaze, stroking her lightly with his fingers, not wanting to hurry,
torture play to make her want him more –
he decides to reposition her
for he wants to take her from behind for their first time
he helps her to turn and position herself on her hands and knees on the bed
before him
he drinks in her exquisite bottom, her words fuel his passion and lust
 please please she calls
needing all he has for her
he studies her all the more in deep appreciation then moves closer to ready himself
 she is ripe and ready
 he strokes his own cock now, milking his pre-cum nectar and smoothing it, gliding it along his length,
as she peers back and takes in the show
 
he wants to be well lubricated before taking her long and deep in one continuous stroke, continuous but extremely slow
 he will run his length into her, then stop allowing her to take in the moment, to savor the feeling of him engulfed in her depths, her sphincter ring clinging to his hardened shaft like adoring lips, his moans and whispers music for her alone
 her eyes are wide with the desires

he continues to stroke his gland, wetting the length, enjoying her watchful eyes
 the dew glistening from the tip of his slit, her pouty wet cunt, her musky scent, and her inviting anus all beckoning him on, sending him higher

he bends forward to kiss her cheeks first, he wants to explore her with his tongue, to taste her and tease her even more - to make this last, now that they are FINALLY together,
as they dreamed for so long - it has to last –
 his lips and tongue begin their dance upon her flesh
he places kisses all along her bottom then glides his tongue into the valley between her satin cheeks to begin its descent

 her back arches
 she whimpers and moans pushing herself back so open for him
 he slowly tastes the length of her luscious heavenly behind, only stopping when his tongue finds her hole
 take me now knight I cannot wait any longer she says in an exasperated sigh
he hungers for her savoring her taste, his tongue exploring her anus, driving her mad
 her taste and scent are driving him insane with lust

 he reaches around to take her breasts in each hand - his tongue very busy, driving deep to penetrate her recesses
she is on her hands and knees now
 he desires her this way
 she knows
 it is his favorite position and she knows it
 she is so tuned in to him
 she turns to raise her buttocks higher into the air silently urging him on
 she's driving him mad, he must show her his desire
he enters in one long continuous stroke, then pauses withdrawing and reentering swiftly
they are bound together this glorious night
dancing the dance of lovers…..