It was late and she was awake. She had gone to bed as normal but had hoped that he would want her - want to make love to her.
He was asleep.
It was not totally dark and she gazed around at the ceiling and the walls illuminated through the slight gap in the curtain.
She wasn't tired.
She lay listening to the sound of his breathing and let her mind wander aimlessly, hoping that sleep would come to her soon.
As she remembered the events of a quite ordinary day she found her thoughts returning again and again to the stories she had read on that web site. The one that had become irresistable since she had been sent there by a stranger.
The stories were sensual of course, and created a sexual tension in her body whenever she read them. Yes, there were some that were better than others and some that didn't appeal to her at all, but whenever she visited the site she left in a heightened state of awareness of her own sexuality.
She was laying on her back with her hands by her sides at first, but as the memories distracted her so she needed to feel them on her skin. Her own fingertips became those of her lover, her hands the strong hands of a Black Knight on his servant.
She gasped as her wrist was gripped firmly.
She didn't understand how but he had found a way into her house, her bedroom. His hand was under the covers of her bed - was he going to take her in her own bed?
She resisted - sure that her husband would wake - convinced that she couldn't enjoy the pleasure of the Black Knight in this way. Yet he wanted her and she was unable to refuse him.
The hand pulled her to the side of the bed and she slipped from under the duvet onto the floor. He imediately pulled the nightgown over her head and held her naked body against his rough clothes.
When he kissed her his kisses banished any hesitation that remained. Her mouth opened and her face pressed on his. She wanted to devour him and be devoured by him.
Her body had been restless with desire earlier but now there was an urgent need. She was an animal and felt only the throbbing of her cunt.
She spread herself on the floor - totally open to him and ready to obey whatever his command - but he was still and silent.
She realised that he was looking down on her in the moonlight.
He paused for no more than a minute and then she felt his body over hers. He covered her neck with kisses and his hands made nerves flutter under her skin from her shoulders right down to her thighs.
