The storm rages outside her window as she sits in perpetual darkness. She loves the sound of thunder and the way it makes her feel so alive and so in need.
It rumbles and awakens her need for love and an aching desire to make love. But tonight, her eyes are closed, and heart-wrenching sobs escape her lips as the hot tears fall slowly down her face.
She is saddened by the fact that her lover has not yet arrived and fears that something terrible has happened to him, for the storm outside is fierce and she can barely see anything outside. She puts her face in her hands, trembling with worry.
Suddenly, she feels hands caressing the sides of her face and soft lips kissing her fingers. She opens her eyes to see her lover standing there in front of her, a soft smile upon his lips as he lifts her face to his. That smile like a ray of sunlight peeking through dark clouds. She smiles softly in return, her heart beating quickly at the sight of him.
He holds out his hands to her, his face never leaving their gaze upon eyes as deeply green as emeralds. She places her small, soft hands in his and feels a jolt of electricity pass between them. He pulls her to him and engulfs her in his warm embrace.
She can feel his heart beating rapidly as their bodies touch, the heat of love blazing between them like a forest fire. He leans his face to hers and gently kisses her soft lips, flicking his tongue teasingly across them.
She returns his kiss with an intense hunger and passion that has been there for him ever since the day that they first laid eyes on one another. The room seems to heat up of its own accord and the winds outside seem to pick up speed as the passion begins to spin out of control.
Still standing, he begins slowly take off her garments, revealing her flesh and he begins to kiss down her pale, soft skin, causing her to shiver in pleasure. She reaches down and can feel his growing desire for her.
She leads him towards the bed as his clothing slowly comes off, landing on the soft carpet without a sound. She pushes him onto the bed and begins to kiss down his chest, her tongue grazing over his nipples as they taunt and tease.
He gasps sharply as her tongue begins to slowly trail down his body and up inbetween his thighs. He moans and begins to run his hands through her lush, raven hair as her lips encircle his already hardening member. She slowly begins to suck as he lifts her hips and places her sex on his mouth. His tongue expertly licking her tender bud a her body twitches with each agonizing stroke.
He continues to lick and suckle her bud and she cries out as her body begins to shake with orgasm. This spurns him on and he rolls her over onto her back and slides exquisitely into her with a shuddery sigh of pleasure. He moans as he begins to move inside of her, her heat covering him like a warm blanket on a cold night.
He drives himself deeper into her and she cries out in ecstacy. He looks down at her with concern on his face, fearing that he has hurt her in some way. She answers his unasked question by lifting her hips to take her fully into her and begging him to make her feel alive like the storm outside.
His heart blazing with love and desire, he does as she asks and begins thrusting harder, faster. Feeling the moment rushing through him like water pouring out of a spigot. He cries out, his cry overpowering even the roars of thunder outside as his seed fills her.
Her hands gripping his shoulders as at the same time, her back arches as her orgasm rips through her and she screams out his name as he is crying out hers.
He falls onto her chest breathing heavily. Spent, alive, and so very much in love. She covers him with angelic kisses and whispers accolades of love with each one. Her heart blazing with satisfaction and love.
The storm has stopped outside, but they know that it will always rage inside of them.
