His Kitchen (1st time)

They're in the kitchen - working comfortably side-by-side.   He stands behind her and lifts her pony tail up and kisses along her neck.  She leans back against him, laying her head on his chest.  He grabs her pony and yanks her head back further, kisses her deeply and then forces her forward, bent over the counter.  He unzips her jeans and pools them around her ankles - kissing and biting his way down her legs.  She closes her eyes and smiles,  knowing what is coming.  She loves his cock - thick and long; it fills her.  He stops abruptly.  He strips naked, and then does the same to her.  He holds her in his arms - fucking her standing up. She's  wrapped up in his strength.

You Can Quote Me...

"The world recedes, to become a lanscape of cool dark,
as her body takes on the signature of fiery colors in the night.
Her fingers will caress that sable twilight,
wrists circled with metal that is no match for her spirit,
which will ride the burning aura that banishes need,
and makes her a vessel of light."  - Paul Sardanas

"Your body is mine to use as I please.  Do you understand?" - Unknown

"Ouch" - Me (of course never uttered out loud...)