Silky Nights

She stands in wonder; her face all aglow, for she knows that tonight will be the final show. The soft silk shroud will fall at her feet, as her precious love lies still in sleep. Her eyes dance with light, a smile touches her lips, loving the sheet only pulled up to his hips. The site such a pleasure, his form so strong, the arousal she feels, she's felt along. Her budded pink nipples, all hard and erect, the site of him naked is nothing less than perfect. Moisture collects between her satiny thighs, she places her hand there and begins to sigh. Watching him sleep, so manly and sweet, only ignites a deeper womanly heat. As she climbs the trestle of heavenly bliss, she awakens her love with a rose petal kiss. He opens his eyes the color of sky, and a smile plays across his face. For standing before him, his lady awaits, with a wicked grin around the finger she tastes. His manhood grows strong under the silk of the sheet and he reaches up to her nipple to give it a tweak. He grabs her quick in a hard embrace, and lavishes kisses all over her face. Her legs spread slightly before his eyes, he dips his head and nibbles her thighs. As she squirms in delight and moans out his name, they are both aware this night will not be tame.