A Texas Summer's Night

The air was slightly crisp and cool that night. Crickets are softly chirping behind the sound of the ducks swimming in the water. She is standing along the side of the pond, looking up at the bright shining stars. They were always beautiful, but tonight, they seemed to captivate her. Somehow they made everything else disappear.

Suddenly there was a slight breeze that seemed to be circling her body. This breeze almost had a sensual touch. She felt as though there were strong arms in this breeze, gently caressing her tall slender body, sending cool chills through across her skin with every small breeze.

In a matter of moments, she went from being enchanted by this sensual breeze, to feeling someone's presence behind her. She has had this feeling often before, and every time she has turned to look in the past, there was nothing there. She didn't want that disappointment tonight. She longed to finally feel strong hands against her skin, and she knew that if she turned to see, this feeling of passion would soon be gone. After pleading with herself not to turn and see if someone's is really there, she decides to enjoy the feeling for as long as her imagination will let her.

Extending her right arm out slightly, she balances her moonlit body on a tree and shuts her eyes. Her mind soaks up all of the passion and tension in the air. Leaning her head back slightly, eyes still closed, she lets the breeze run across her neck and through her hair. Her long blonde hair is blowing in the breeze, sparkling in the moonlight with each movement. The breeze across her neck sends chills down her arms, and throughout the rest of her body.

She suddenly stops breathing. This wonderful sensation on her soft neck has changed, suddenly warming. She knows this is the breath of a man on her neck, without a doubt. She felt heavy breaths pass across her right ear. The warm breaths moved up and down her neck slowly. Her body suddenly quivers, at the feeling of strong full lips brushing across her ear. Strong, yet gentle arms wrap around her waist. Two hands relax on her hips, pulling her abruptly against a warm muscle filled body. There is a sense of urgency to his touch that she can feel. No question as to what he is there for. She clenches her eyes shut, scared of who this person holding her so tight could be, yet amazed at the wonderful sensations pulsing through her body.

The strong hands slide up her sides, dragging the fingers to tease the senses, stopping at her shoulders, and sliding back down to her hands. The hands slowly take her hands into his, and raise her hands up above her head. He pushes her hands together once in the air, and lays the against the tree so that her back is facing the tree. Leaving her hands on the tree, he brushes his fingers down the inside of her arms, making her knees quiver with excitement. She is now anticipating what will happen, dreaming of what she wants to happen, and silently begging for everything to happen.

The strong hands slide under her tank top, running one hand over her belly button, and the other hand running over her bra. Both hands move down to her waist line, grabbing the shirt and raising up to her hands on the tree. She starts to move her hands to free the shirt, and the strong hands hold her still, wrapping the shirt around her hands binding them together. She is almost overcome with fear, passion and lust all at once.

The hands slide back down her arms, bringing countless numbers of shivers through her body. She is almost in a constantly shaking state, because of her hunger, and the heat that he has created within her body. She feels her bra undone, and hears it hit the ground. Those wonderful fingers began to run over her back, now mixed with soft kisses. Hot kisses run across the back of her neck, down sides, across the small of her back. There's wasn't an inch of her back that wasn't burning with passion from every touch.

The warm breath suddenly began to move, around the right side other waist, to her soft flat stomach. The strong hands rest once again on her waist. She feels the warm kisses staying at her waist level, and realizes that this man is on his knees. A finger is inserted into the top of her jeans, running its way across the top, back and forth, feeling the soft skin under the tight jeans. With urgency, she feels her jeans unbuttoned and pulled to the ground. Her breaths are now few and far between. She knows that he can hear her gasping for air, and that he can see her face burning with desire.

The hands caress up and down her right leg, then switching to the left leg. She feels his body standing back up, by the brush of his body against hers. She still stands motionless, and realizes that he doesn't have a shirt on, when he wraps his arms tightly around her, pressing their body's firmly together. His full lips finally press against hers, and she is taken by the deepest, most passionate kisses she has ever had in her life. She has to open her mouth during a kiss, to catch her very thin breath. Gasping for air, her whole body inhales in and out.

He runs a finger across her lips. She opens her mouth, caressing his finger with her mouth, trying to return something, even though she is bound and cant touch him. He allows this for a moment, but quickly tilts her head back, and kisses his way down to her chest. He quickly learns where to touch her, by the gasping moans that escape from her mouth. She finally speaks, begging him to make love to her. Pleading that she can not wait any longer. She can feel her body pounding against his, her heavy breathing, her body aching with hunger. He quickly interrupts her begging with a quick pull of her panties. She feels them fall down to her feet, and she becomes silent. She is waiting and panting, wanting to feel it all.

He begins to free her legs from the clothes laying around her feet on the ground. She feels him step back, looking at her naked body shining under the moon. Just about the time she feels embarrassed, he sweeps her up in his arms, without a bit of effort it seems. She puts her still bound hands over his head, and around his neck. She is amazed at how thick his shoulders are, which just explains why is carrying her about with no effort at all. Just thinking about his strength overwhelms her. She feels her uncovered body being laid on the ground. He places her bound hands above her head, and lays his suddenly naked body over hers. He holds himself up with one hand on the ground, under her neck, while the other hand sends her to a state of ecstasy. She looses control and deep moans of pleasure echo throughout the wooded area. She begs him to keep going and suddenly a cry of disappointment escapes her lips as he removes his hand from her. He places a finger over her mouth, to quiet her disappointment.

The hand runs down her body, over her belly button, across her already pleasured and throbbing body, and abruptly pushes her legs apart. She gasps with anticipation. Suddenly, she feels his warmth pressing against her. With a sudden push of power, he unleashes her screams of pleasure.

All of a sudden, she hears someone from her house in the distance, calling her name! She opens her eyes, and she's standing against the tree, fully clothed, but bursting with passion. If only there were some way, to shut her eyes and do it all again!