Candles dance in the wind that breezes in through the open doors that lead onto the back deck from the bedroom. He stands before you, his eyes staring down at you with love and hunger. Glancing around, you take in the elegance of the room, admiring the time and effort put into creating the perfect evening. He moves to take you in his arms, pressing you close to his body as he dips his head down to take your mouth in a passionate kiss, his tongue tracing your lips. He pulls back to look at you, his teeth gleaming in the light from the candles.
Scooping you up into his arms, he carrys you softly to the bed, laying you gently on the white satin sheets. Looking up at him with complete loyalty in your gaze, you writhe on the covers, your body on fire as you remember his embrace. Slowly he removes his clothes, his body rock hard and his cock twitching in the coolness of the room. Looming above you, he reaches down and with a quick jerk, he rips your dress in two, spilling your firm breasts into the air, where your nipples pucker up as the wind caresses them. His blue eyes flashing with desire, he leans down and takes a firm nipple in his mouth, sucking hard has his hands continue to remove your clothing.
Your arms come up to encircle his neck, your fingers slipping into his hair, pressing his head and mouth to your breast, your breath becoming ragged as you growl and lick your teeth. Waves of hot pleasure rack your body as your pussy gets wet, your hips pressing closer to his body, seaking out his throbbing cock. He begins to plant soft wet kisses up your chest, moving to nuzzle your neck as he licks and kisses his way across the soft skin below your chin. Rocking his hips slowly, his cock begins to tease your swollen clit, nudging into your folds for a moment before retreating, drawing a gasp from your lips. He grazes his teeth along your jaw, making you shiver as your legs wrap around his waist, pressing his cock closer to your pussy.
Pulling back, he gazes deeply into your eyes, passion like fire in his. He whispers to you softly, "I want to make you my own.....my mate...."
A deep sigh escapes you, your body melting against his with your answer, "Take my, my Lord....I am yours...."
Growling softly, he kisses you hard, his tongue invading your mouth, searching out your own tongue. Wrapping his hands into your hair, he holds you tight so you can't escape, causing you pain, and yet you welcome the pain. His teeth nip at your lip, drawing a trickle of blood that he sucks away, your body aching for his caress, his love. He moves his kisses back to your neck, seeking out the perfect spot for his timeless kiss. Finding the soft spot along your neck, he pulls back, looking at you with love as he bares his teeth. Pressing his hips downward, his cock rubs against your pussy, the tip dipping into your wetness.