Descending the stairway

[ariosto]

He took her standing.
Her hands freed him from his leather pants and brought him to full arousal as his mouth kissed and sucked her full young breasts.
He reached down and cupped her buttocks in his hands lifting her
high against his muscled body. His teeth tugged and pulled on her nipples and her hands laced into his hair.
Grace raised her legs and locked them behind him allowing herself to be lowered onto his rampant cock. He felt the soft moisture of her lips resisting briefly, then spread open slowly as the hood of his shaft penetrated between them, the weight of her body slowly impaling herself upon him.

 

[dansemajik]

Grace

I trembled as he entered me, hard and fully erect. He filled me up. His hands strong as they helped support me. I gave him all of me, he stroked deeply, and slowly.

I looked into his eyes, his face, watched his mouth, ravage my breasts. My arms wrapped around his head, and buried in his hair.

"This is always your Aesin" I whispered against his lips. "For none other can ever possess me now."

I saw him close his eyes, but not before I saw the pain. I knew that the chance was a good one we would not survive this. But I intended to see my destiny make fruition.

I slammed my hips down onto him, and again, and again and again, the cool evening air drying the sweat on our skin. The birds and tree frogs, and crickets were our music as we coupled.

 

[ariosto]

He found a moss grown tree to lean her back against. His mouth moved from breast to breast as he thrust himself into her. Grace's fingers traced the ridges on his back as though discovering hidden meanings in the arcane patterns. Her thighs were locked tight around him. It was a slow sensuous coupling. If you saw them from a distance as the Dark Rider did you would think they were frozen against the bole of the big tree. But inside her body the dragon was stirring and with each penetration she felt the heat from it's breath, building and building and building.

 

[dansemajik]

Grace

My hands, on his back, tracing the path we were to take. Showing me the destination in my minds eye. His lips on my nipple ring sang to him the words he would need to remember.

Our bodies spoke to each other in a language that was inherant to us alone. The rhythms, the nuances, the tempo, and the sighs, all were an ancient mantra to us.

Soon, we would see what the power we held together would bring us.

 

[ariosto]

His orgasm rocked them both and was of long endurance. Just when they felt they could cum no
more, they did... and with even more fever and heat. They coupled like serpents, like dragons themselves. More than man and woman, more than human. He lay inside her for long moments her back against the tree.
She felt him alive within her and still after he had spent himself, his cock moved as though searching, searching for something still within her.

 

[dansemajik]

Grace

Lingering in the after math of love. I felt the unwinding of something within me. His penis was twirling as though it were a serpent.

I let out a great gasp as a bolt of lightening seemed to pass through me, and he was seperated from me, the thin golden wire sheathed around his penis. It was beautiful, it held him erect, and it was sight to see.

His eyes were molten as he looked upon himself. My hands reached out to take him. "such beauty Aesin" I said, falling to my knees.

I wondered what more mysteries there lie in wait for us?

 

[ariosto]

Whether she took the Dragon in her mouth or whether the dragon took her he wasnt sure. But suddenly he was holding her hair in his hands as she moved her lips along his shaft, one of her delicate hands on his buttocks drawing him close, the other cupping his sac, caressing his testicles with her fingertips.
He knew that this one would not be long in coming. The Dragon it seemed would fill Grace Delano from both ends or not at all.
The wave took him gently, a quick rise to a velvet blackness, an aching pang, a moving force and he felt himself pumping and flowing into her mouth and down into her soul.

 

[dansemajik]

Grace

It shook me quietly as it took him in darkness. I let the beast spew into me, welcoming the sticky sweetness of him.

My whole being felt the roar as it happened. I fell back, my eyes closed, the golden beast gliding in the air above us. My eyes fastened on the golden orbs that were radiating down. I looked to Aesin, who was also looking up.

It was time to go. It was time to begin.