Moonlit Concupiscence.

Midnight.

The Moon is shining among the mountaintops. A forest, mighty and eerie, is embracing a small lake. Leaves are falling off the trees in a dramatic yet liberating way. A little hut rests itself not far from the crystal waters. It exudes nothing but warmth, not only due to the crackling fire illuminating each corner, but also because of two bodies laying on its wooden floor.

A man and a woman, two creatures, entangled and entwined, dancing to the music of the night in the most intimate and poetic ways. Two silhouettes, one soul. The woman is facing the floor while the man pulls her hair gently yet firmly. What sweet music does breathing make; slow, fast, slow, fast, faster and then there is silence. The man is staring at her nakedness, awed by the glory of this moment. He leans towards her back and kisses it, slowly, softly with his delicate and playful tongue toying with her senses, messing with her heart. He turns her around and throws her back on the floor.

"I want you to go outside and wait for me." said he.

Her eyes are looking at him with wonder, fear, bewilderment, lust.

"Outside?" she whispered.

"Yes," he said calmly "go."

She is about to stand up.

"No walking," he said firmly "I want you to crawl."

The woman remains still for a few seconds.

"Off you go, then." said he.

She turns around and starts walking slowly on her hands and knees towards the door.

"Open it." he demanded "And then proceed from where you stopped."

She stands on her knees and throws the door open.

A gust of cool wind enters the cozy hut and she instantly shivers.

"Go wait for me there, by the lake." he said.

The man is standing in front of the dancing fire.

Watching her closely and silently.

The woman is slowly crawling towards the darkness.

As she finally reaches the lake, she notices the beauty of this night.

The Moon’s reflection on the calm waters is magical and hypnotizing.

Footsteps.

“Don’t turn around.” he demanded.

The woman obeyed.

He approaches her from behind.

He kneels and starts caressing her back.

The bright moonlight gave her hair a silvery tone, delicate and subtle.

He kisses her nape.

She moans.

“Oh…” she exhales.

“Silence.” said he and he suddenly grabs her neck with his hand.

Squeezing her, suffocating her.

“I… can’t… breathe.” she said gasping.

“Silence!” he commanded and grabbed her even tightly.

“On your knees. Now!”

She quickly gets on her knees, still unable to breathe properly.

“Now stand still or I will squeeze even tighter.”

She obeys.

“I will now release you.”

And so he does.

She starts coughing.

“I thought I told you to be quiet!” he said in an angry tone.

He grabs her neck once more.

“No, please –“

“Say you are sorry. Apologize.” he commanded.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” she exclaimed.

“You didn’t say the magic word.”

“I’m sorry, sir. I’m sorry.” she cried.

“Good girl,” he said to her ear “you are one good girl.”

The woman anticipates.

Every pore of her body exudes pain, lust, excitement, fear.

He approaches her even more until his body is attached to hers.

She gasps.

“You are mine.” he said as he entered her from behind.

The woman lets out a loud scream.

“Mine.” he said once more as he entered her again.

Faster and deeper each time.

The woman wraps her arms around his neck, arching her body, inviting him for more.

The man is invading her in the most personal and intense way.

She pants.

“Yes. I like this, sir. I like this so much.” she exhaled with her eyes closed.

The man is now kissing her left shoulder.

Biting her neck.

She screams with pleasure.

He then grabs her and slams her on the grass.

He looks at her, laying gloriously on the ground, sweaty, used, exhausted.

Her white skin is now even whiter and her eyes are shining.

The eroticism of the moment is unlike anything he has ever experienced or imagined.

He leans towards her and starts kissing her breasts.

Gently, softly, tenderly.

She can feel his erection rubbing her against her, between her thighs.

“I want more.” she whispered “Give me some more, please.”

He caresses her cheek affectionately.

He smiles at her.

And with a big thrust, he enters her once more and fills the depths of her existence.

He pulls her towards him, careful not to let her go.

“You are so beautiful.” he said.

She kisses him passionately.

She is now dancing on him and increases her speed every moment that is flying away.

“It’s time. It’s time.” she exclaimed.

And thus, they both reach the end of their journey and finish their dance.

Embraced and intertwined, they look at each others’ eyes.

“I just want to be here. With you. Always.” she said looking at him with her blurry eyes.

“Oh, baby, you are not going to cry, are you?” he asked and wraps his arms around her.

“I am yours.” she said with a tear running down her eye.

“I am yours.” he retorted. “Come with me.”

And then, he takes her hand and helps her stand up.

“I think the lake wants us to get in. What do you think?” he said with a smiled.

“I think you’re right.” she answered smiling back.

He turns to face her.

“What?” she asked.

He runs his finger on her cheek.

She closes her eyes in pleasure.

He kisses her.

A kiss so deep and lustful that she feels her whole body engulfed with vibrating desire.

“My lips were made to kiss yours.” she said and slowly buried her head on his chest.

“Let’s go.” he said and they started heading towards the lake.

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