Suddenly, the car lights click off, and a hundred thousand stars burst into life. They look close enough to reach up and touch. I gasp. There are no human lights out here. Nothing to pollute the glory of the night sky. I can see the Milky Way. I can see planets. I can see everything. The most beautiful sight in all the worlds.
“I thought you’d like it,” says Mal.
I love it. It is perfect. Making love to Mal under the stars is going to be incredible. His eyes will reflect the night sky as he makes me his. My heart is going to explode.
Mal makes a soft noise of surprise as my lips attack his. But his arms wrap around me and he takes over the kiss. Just like I want him to. His lips are like a spark of fire, igniting arousal within me. My body hums with it. Lust stirs and coils until I am heavy with it.
I only meant to give him a kiss of thanks, but desire has swept me away, and it is glorious.
Mal flips us over so that he is on top of me. I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him close, but he still abandons my mouth. He kisses his way down my neck. His quick and clever fingers remove my clothes.
His head dips lower. His soft, wet tongue licks over my nipple and sparks fly. Pleasure blooms. My back arches and I cry out.
He chuckles in pride, his huffs of breath hot against my tingling skin. I moan. He suckles on my nipple and I keen a call to the stars. He feels so very good. His soft beard brushes against the skin of my chest, heightening all sensation.
His fingers brush over my other, neglected nipple. A taunting brush and a tease. My bud is firm and sensitive, aching for his touch. He starts to twist and flick. And now I’m seeing stars that aren’t there.
Sensation is shooting down my body as if there is a direct line from my nipples to my cock. My cock is all but throbbing. Hot and hard.
He kisses his way to the nipple his fingers are tormenting, and he suckles on that swollen nub, while his fingers start caressing the nipple that is wet from his attention. A cool night breeze blows over me and it feels like an extra touch from Mal. I sob.
He leaves me to rummage in his pocket. Then he holds up something for me to see. Nipple clamps? With pretty tassels. My stomach flutters.
Mal grins. White teeth flashing in the dark.
He stares into my eyes as he attaches the clamps to me. I hiss and wriggle and it feels so good.
“Naked!” I snap at him.
He has no business still being fully dressed. He laughs and does as he is told. As soon as all his flesh is bare, I pull him down and roll on top of him. I glide up his body until my ass is over his face. He gets the idea.
His hot tongue laps at my hole and I rock back into it. My head tilts back in ecstasy and I look up at the stars. The clamps are a burning pleasure. Mal’s tongue licking my rim is a sheer joy.
This moment is perfection.
His tongue swirls around and around. Over and then in circles the other way. My hips rock. I whine and I whimper. His tongue stiffens and pushes inside me. I wail and nearly spill.
His tongue flicks in and out of me with incredible speed. I can’t stop the noises spilling from me. My thighs are shaking.
Suddenly, I’m on my back on the soft quilt and Mal is looming above me, framed by a thousand stars. Our eyes lock. My legs spread wide for him. I will always spread for this man. My body craves his. He belongs inside me.
His cock nudges at my entrance. He stares into my soul as the very tip of him eases inside of me. A little grunt and some force from his hips and he breaches my tight ring of muscle and makes my body surrender to his.
My fingers tighten around his biceps. I can’t look away. Slowly, oh so slowly, he sinks into me. Making me feel every inch. Making me aware of how I open up and stretch around him. Of how I allow him into my body, and it is divine.
He feels so hot, so heavy. Silk and steel. I am full of him and I want more.
Finally, he is all the way in. He has taken me completely. Given me all of himself.
I’m shuddering and shaking. Precum is beading on my tip. My nipples are on fire. I could come from this alone. Just him filling me so completely while staring at me with eyes full of tender love and adoration.
His hips move and I cry out. All thoughts driven out by sheer ecstasy. The dance is beginning. He thrusts and I rise. The oldest dance, as old as time. Sacred. Primal. Magical.
His pleasure, euphoria and lust wraps around me. Setting me ablaze with ecstasy. His joy is my joy in an endless circle of bliss.
This is my rapture. My everything. Love is a hundred thousand times better than sex. And for the first time in my very long life, I’m getting to experience it. And I’m utterly addicted.
Mal is making love to me. Handsome, stern, yet kind Mal. Mal, who understands me with no words. Mal, whose soul sings in perfect harmony with my own. Like the ebb and flow of the tide, we are meant to be. Two entwined into one.
