Mid-Night Craving
Written By Prince Dartanion for Lady Whitecraven
She stood there in the wind on a chilly autumn night. The wind began to blow
softly, blowing her skirt against her legs. She just stood there leaning up
against the railing of the bridge. Looking down she gazed upon the water that
ran freely beneath her. The moon above was shinning bright that night as its light
reflected by at her from the lillipads on the softly rippling surface of the waters.
Standing there she felt a chill from the wind as it blew up her silk blouse,
washing over the nipples on her smooth curved breasts. She stood there feeling the
silk from her blouse as it softly swayed over her now hardened nipples.
She stood there impatiently tapping her fingers on the bridges railing, knowing
he isn't yet late, but wishing he had arrived earlier.
The soft evening noises and tapping of her fingers on the metal railing drowned out
his near silent approach. She stood there silently as she felt his hands encircling
her waist. Her body quickly relaxed knowing his comforting touch. He softly pressed
his hips into her bottom and she stood up straight leaning back into him.
His lips began to gently brush over the nape of her neck, kissing her. Then with a
lovers passion he began to suckle gently. Her hands reached up and back touching his
head at the temples, and softly she started moving her hands through his lush dark hair.
Slowly she began to turn to face him. Her lips parted in a slight moan as she felt his
lips touch hers, and a hot passionate kiss was exchanged betwenn them.
Softly his hands creeped over her body as his tongue again entered her mouth.
He raised one hand over her silkened blouse and slowly began to unbutton her
blouse. Gently he slid his hand into the opening gently cupping one breast.
gently fondling her breast.. His hand squeezing and massaging it playfully.
His other hand began to slide over her skirt, pushing it between her legs.
He began to rub her skirt and velvet panties into her,
spreading her lips with there subtly pleasurable fabric.
She began to moan, pressing her lips harder to his.
She felt his hamds as they moved away from her place of womenhood.
His fingers reaching to inwine with one of her hands.
Slowly he moved her through the desserted park.
Only the eyes of the night animals watching them with silent curiousity.
She walked along the twisted path with her eyes intent on the back of his head.
Together they ended up in a small clearung that was dominated by
a rather large fountain. Slowly with her hand intwined in his,
he lead her over to it and turned placing his his lips softly against hers.
His hands moved to her hips pulling her closer against him. Slowly he
lifted her to the fountains edge, sitting her on it gently.
Her legs intstintively spread to allow his body to get closer to hers.
Placing his hands on her hips he leaned in kissing her deeper,
as her tongue entered his mouth playing with his.
A long hot passionate kiss that seem to last forever.
Slowly with one hand he ventured over her blouse,
His fingers with practiced percision slowly began removing each button,
exposing her bare breasts a few pale inchs at a time.
Untucking her blouse from her skirt he unbuttoned the last few
buttons on on her blouse. Looking into her
eyes he slowly pushed the blouse back off her shoulders,
and watched as it slide gently into the water beneath them.
She moaned softly feeling his lips gently graze over her breast.
His lips parted wide taking in as much of the area as he could,
and slowly his lips closed over her nipple trapping it gently as he pulled back/
His mouth continued to hover over her wet nipple, as his warm breath poured onto it.
Her chest began to heave in the cold night air, as her breath grew short with excitement.
Reaching up she placed her hands in his hair combing it slowly.
She could feel his tongue as it striked out against her nipple, licking it
then flicking, then swirling perfectly round circles around it.
As his lips continued to tease her bare nipples, she reached back
taking the zipper on her skirt and slid it down. Squirming and wiggling
she slid it off her hips letting it too fall to the ground beneath her.
Reaching up she took the hem of his shirt and ripped it from his body.
His lips slide down her chest moving to the sternum,
making a perfect line down her stomach.
His tongue darted into her naval, tracing the other edge of it gently.
He began to move downwards, his hands being the first to reach her panties.
he removed them swiftly, pulling them down her legs.
His head went down and she cried out a soft moan of displeasure
as his lips left her body, until she felt his lips touch again to her calf
and he slowly began to lick back up her thigh.
As his lips left her thigh for only a split second, touching a tender kiss to her lips.
Her hand slowly raeched down grasping his head and moans of
pleasure secaped his lips. She knew he loved doing this as much as she
loved receiving it. Her moans soon joined his, and his tongue slowly
licked across her sweetness. He moved along the entire length of her lips,
as his tongue moved to spread them. With the broad part of his tongue touching
the outer part of her lips he slowly again licked softly over her sweetness.
He stopped and suddenly she felt his tongue press into her as his tongue moved
spreading her apart, then entering her. He pulled out only to enter again and again
thus each time feeling her open and close. As he moved again to enter her
his tongue remained softly teaching her clit with flicks,
swirls and gentle licks of his tongue.
His body began to move upwards, his mouth crawling back
up her body. His lips met hers in a fiery passionate kiss. Gently she reached
for his waist, unbuckling his belt pulling it out slowly.
She found the button to his pants and slowly unbuttoned them lowering the zipper.
Her hand reached into his briefs and slowly she began to fondle
his hardness and massaging it with her caressing touch.
She felt it as it began to grow and throb, responding to the gentle
strokes of her hands.
She slowed her strokes to an almost stop, then pulled her hand away.
She took his pants in her hands, hooking a thumb into his briefs
and pulled them both down letting them fall to the floor.
Her hands moved again to stroke him as her other free hand played
with his balls for a few seconds, then reached around
grabbing his buttocks.
Slowly she crawled on top of him spreading her legs open wide.
Pulling him to her placing his hips into her she grabbed hold of his
hardness and guided its way deep within her.
His hips began to thrust back and forth slapping against her gently.
She began to moan aloud feeling his hardness probe yet deeper within her sweetness.
Her hips grinded against him as she tightened the inner muscles to hold
tight against his throbbing hardness.
He rolled her over to her back and began to drive his hardness deeper
into her picking up the pace slowly.
He grabbed her legs forsing her to wrap them around his waste tightly, as his
lips gently began to suckle on her left nipple. She moaned softly feeling
his wet tongue upon her and his hardness as it moved in a precise motion
in and out of her.
She placed her hands on his buttocks pulling him deeper and
deeper as each sucessive thrust spread her apart.
Her back began to arch thrusting her breasts in his face.
Her erect nipples pointing up as his hardness moved in and out of her
making both your bodys shiver.
She placed one hand on his buttocks pulling him in tighter
as the other reached between her legs, gently fondling his balls.
Her moans began to grow louder as she could feel his hardness
humming within her.
Moving in frantic haste she moved up and down his slick shaft
making her body quiver in pleasure.
His hardness began to palseate deep within her as his juices began
to pour into her body, as she to began to softly feeling her juices
mix with him. Their cries aloud broke the silence of the Twilight Park.
There bodies continued moving with one another as the feelings
of pleasure seemed to go on forever.
Feeling exchausted she leaned forward and wrapped her
arms about his neck. She rested her head on his chest feeling his rapid breath
and his chest beating beneath the skin, each matching hers.
His arms reached about her and he gently lifted her from the edge
of the foutain, and carried her through the brushs. He gently layed her
upon a soft bed of grass and he moved to lay beside her.
Together they feel asleep under the twinkling stars and pale
moonlight wrapped in each others arms.....