Dragoness and the fountain

a dragoness in the rain washing herself in the pool while the shadow of her breast masses my eye
passes
i be both saint and sinner then
both thoughtfull of her and aware that she may find my eyes
and yet one could not love her more but to bed her
.... 0:-)

Ooo

hehe

and she wash me with mild soaps ...
then oils both fragrant and savory
and ....


as to music and magic let us discus the godess of the moon

Carefully yet with such passion and reverence. She fondled him as she washed his body.

hahaha daaam love it
his hands move over her in fondness
oiled hands shimmering her skin

She traces his contours as if by memory

her hand upon him he caresses her arms with soapy bubbles

Her skin glows with vitality. Smooth and pure. Yet in her heart she feels incomplete .. until he touches her.

the back of his hand covered in oily soap caresses her temple

She leans into his hand, her mind on him and only him.

his heart throbbed with deep and ever present passion and love an eternal desire
eternal and infinite

her hands he held deep in his , his eyes a termolt of old passions and deep emotions
his fire burning in him a deep white flame
he caressed her hand across his nipple
his fingers like warm fire on hers
his desire deep as an ocean
as unquenched as a desert

Hers beat in unison with his as they embraced. Bodies coming together like a gathering storm.

their lips met as clouds light with thunder and birds chirped of the sky

the depths of the kiss as passionate as the life love of angels

In his kiss she felt she could taste the heavens

in her caress he felt all that was divine of hell

As she stood against his hard, soap slicked body, hers was pliant and she surrendered to his will.

he caressed her from head to toe
light as a feather
then his hands worked her inner thighs
firmer presses sliding against her skin
for her desire was his want
and his passion
softly he folded the mound of venus within his hand over her mound , cupping it with a firey passion
stroking it round sensualy
a deep passion thobbing within him

Her passion flowed through her, energizing him.

he kissed her and she him as thy played
there was patience in it and a knowledge that time could wait

Her heart soared. And she leisurely stroked him.

his fingers caressed her inner thigh his finger tips pressing her pleasure with delicate knowing

his lips he pressed to her thighs her ever willing servant
and nibbled her gently

She gazed up at him, a look of agreement and profound love on her face.

She pulls him up the meet her beautiful face and kisses him passionately. She lays them down among the green grass and positions herself beneath him. He leans above her, taking in her raven tresses as they shine among the grass. "A Goddess" he thinks.

He enters her tenderly, gently stretching her.. then he slowly rocks his hips, filling her so completely.

he holds her hips the strokes he pulls are long  and full of the feeling that every instant of it maters to him
his caresses are for her plesure as well as the feeling it creats in him
her softness an intensity
her hair in waves over her sholders
her hips like a creamy pie on his tongue
his delight of her splendid

Tomorrow has no meaning, just this moment.

his legs folded under him he pulls her hips against his
she moved intensly  against him his hands supporting her spine
the motion deep and physical
the heat deep and full of joined energies

As she reaches her climax she bucks her hips wildly. She moans and whispers his name on the wind.

hehe
as she climaxes he thrusts in time to it his hands caressing her in a pulling motion
his heart pounding
cock red with heat like a snake slithing in comfort in the grass
her gushing surounding him in waves of delight
he gasps his back covered in salty sweat

Her body feels aflame and the tongues of fire are licking her deliciously, feeding.

her fingers firmly hold him his thumb in her wetness her clit clinging to his thumb tip....
a firm nub of rich scented heaven throbbing with warm fire
his thumb rubbing it in a firey way its warmth intimate and loving

Small quakes rock her body as she breathlessly lays in his arms below the stars.

she feels a warmth coming from his hands as thy posses her
a rich feeling if infinit being
as she quivers
her flood licks his fingers in all her wetness
needing him in every way
in her hand lay his member still damp from her
as she caressed its throbbing fire

A thought flutters across her mind and gently she takes him into her mouth, sucking tightly.

he pressed his palm to her mound moving her entirely with his wrist
his index finger deep inside
her gspot finger tip reside
her flooding tide

She screams as another tidalwave overcomes her.

he fountains in her tightening lips
a blast in mountain reside
this earthly tide
as heaven wake at dawn
to the thunders ride
his cum a flood inside
her cardalile and cinamon lips
the lion rawwh a defening clamor
in their mind

They lay in the grass together, spent. Revelling in all the splendor.

the stars in heaven did splendor ride
the dawn the heavens song reside
the river beside them
a sending tide
the bird song about them
the closing tide
the mood in mind the hand in grasp
the dawn the revery of the life life gives