I've missed you.
His lips caress her neck and she arches her back, offering more.
And I've missed you.
His demanding kiss reminds her once again why they torture themselves, waiting for the perfect moment...the only moment they can be together.
Radiant moonbeams dance over their naked bodies, shrouding them in luminous magic that heightens every erotic sensation.
She pulls him down, forcing him to crush her with the weight of his hard body.
If only we could always be like this.
He takes her, making them whole once more.
Our love will always be, even after the moon fades.
Moonlit Rendezvous © Nichelle Gregory 2011