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 A Night of Warmth
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by AKON MYRKEZ
akon@dcemail.com
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"One, who returns to the dream, may find the dream come true..."

The merciless blizzard outside made the cold unbearable. We were
both dressed in warm clothes, but my face was freezing. I was
holding her hand tightly. The house was not far away - actually
we could see its lights. But our steps burrowed deeper in the
freezing snow and it seemed this hell of almost absolute zero was
never going to end. However, in the end, we got to the door and I
opened it. A blessing wave of heat struck us. She closed the
door. We went directly in front of the fireplace and we started
undressing each other.

The chill emanating from her white skin held a scent that drove
me mad. I looked into her big green, eyes, full of fire, bursting
with desire. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards
me. Her beautifully large breasts, yet captive in her white bra,
pressed against my chest - how I love that feeling. We looked in
each other's eyes, our mouths got closer and we kissed fervently.
Our tongues intertwined and I hugged her hungrily, as if I never
wanted to let her go. Her lips and her cheeks were still cool,
but her mouth withheld the delicious warmth I wanted to devour.
We lost the rest of our clothes in haste.

I poured us two big glasses of red wine and we sat on the thick
white wolf fur in front of the fireplace. We drank the wine,
which raced through our veins and seemed to fuel our hearts with
even more desire. I gently caressed each inch of her body - and
it went on for miles and miles. The chill from her skin was now
replaced by an erupting heat. The only lights in the room were
those of the moonlight and of the fire. Her long, thick, golden
hair shone, freely draping on her shoulders, on her breast,
behind her back. She lovingly stroked the entire length of my
body and she smiled with lust when she saw my member hard and
fully erect. We couldn't keep our eyes off the other's, we
couldn't keep our hands off one another. We kissed again and as
we enjoyed this proof of passion, I wanted time to freeze. I
wanted it to be forever that day, that moment. But time was warm,
as her curves were, it was flowing one second at the time - I
knew I was going to live this only once, so I should savor every
heartbeat.

My hand drifted into the forest of her hair, then I cupped her
breasts softly, with tamed lust, without rush, without greed. The
depth of the silence was only broken by the sounds of our kiss
and by the cracking of the burning wood. She moved up on top of
me and involuntarily began massaging my chest with her loose
breasts. A continuous wave of warmth streamed from her body
towards mine. We still hadn't broken the kiss and I was now
touching her buttocks, moving towards the blossoming flower
between her legs.

I let her stay underneath, submerged in the wolf fur, while I was
going to go down on her. I kissed her breasts, biting her
nipples. My lips covered every patch of her stomach. She was
breathing faster and deeper, raising her well-developed chest, to
my delight. I played with her navel and finally I reached the
triangle of pleasure. I kissed her damp velvety vulva, then I
went deeper, sinking my tongue inside her. A moan of pure
pleasure filled the room, as I filled my beautiful lover with
pleasure. Her viscous juices soon flowed into my mouth, letting
me know her orgasm wasn't far away. She sank her hands in my hair
and began pulling me towards her. I didn't stop until she started
quivering and moaning louder then ever, as she climaxed fiercely.
Her back arched for a few seconds, then she gradually relaxed. I
looked into her eyes, wrapped in tears and there I could see into
the depths her soul: desire, contentment, defeat, willingness. A
quick smile let me know she was ready, that this was the moment
she was waiting for, that it was perfect.

I brought myself on top of her, just about to penetrate her. Her
red sparkly light lips uttered the words: "I love you". I could
feel her heart racing. This was it - the moment we had both been
waiting for; it was worth every second we were apart; it was
worth every tear and every hour of sorrow. "I love you", I
responded, with my heart also beating like mad. My erect member
was aimed at her wet, hot entrance. I carefully went in. It was
her first time and I also wanted it to be perfect. I wanted her
to remember these moments forever, with pleasure. Her silky moist
flesh welcomed me inside, as my beautiful lover sighed.

The proof of her innocence stood in my way. She looked at me and
she nodded her head imperceptibly. My cock deflowered her in a
gentle, yet firm manner; she flicked her eyes shut for a second,
while the pain subsided. I began thrusting forward, until I was
entirely engulfed by her vagina. I pulled back and pushed
forward; and so on and so forth, until we reached a rhythm we
both enjoyed.

We lost time, because there is no time in heaven. And this heaven
held its own sense of wonder that had of our spirits entangled in
the same magic feeling of togetherness.

With a sudden movement, she was on top, riding me. She was guided
by instinct, as she slid back and forth, up and down my pole. Her
back was beautifully curved and her breasts jumped constantly. I
grasped and fondled them, turned on by their erect nipples. My
lover's skin was covered in sweat and this only made her more
sensual and more desirable. Her long hair bounced freely in the
air, whipping her back; a few golden strands covered her breasts.
She bent over to kiss me.

She stopped for a few seconds, savoring the sensation of just
being penetrated, then she laid on the thick white fur, with her
buttocks sticking up, as if inviting me to take over them. And so
I did. I penetrated her, more wildly this time. A short and loud
scream filled the air, but soon I could feel how my lover was
being dominated by pleasure and arousal - she spun her hips
around my rod, as I entered her again and again. I body
approached until we were one. Her hair fell in between us,
seemingly radiating and withholding immense heat. She turned her
head and we kissed. Our joined back slid off one another, but
they never parted.

I could sense her reaching another orgasm as her hot body started
trembling and her sighs became faster and more intense. I grasped
her breasts and, as she climaxed, she cried long, as her vagina
clasped my penis, making me cum. I held her hips firmly and I
shot my seed deep inside her belly, wave after wave - I thought I
was never going to stop. We collapsed on the white fur. We kissed
passionately for the last time and she put her head on my chest.
I put my hand around her. Satisfied and exhausted we fell asleep,
in front of the fireplace, on that freezing winter night.

 "... however, some dreams are just too beautiful to be true"

THE END.