In the cool darkness of the night they meet in the moon light. The desire was great, emotions high and the need greater than the rest. One willing to change, the other willing to perform the act. A new union was to take place this night.
As the couple lay on the blanket in the field they talked for a long time. How there was no turning back, life would be forever change. They wanted to be sure the decision was steadfast.
They started holding each other, softly kissing. Soon her breasts were being massaged and his cock stroked. Her blouse was ripped, buttons flying. His pants were torn pass the zip as her hurried to free him. This would be their last sexual love making as a mixed species.
The look in ones eyes was total abandonment, the others the fiery lust of blood. She spread her legs wide and he drove as hard as he could into her wetness. The moans were animal like. The breathing was a swirled with the sounds of two bodies grinding together. The time was getting near. Near for their orgasm and near for ones death.