First time in a long time, they were able to spend a cold snowy, winter night together.
Large flakes, visible from the outside light, swirled in the wind.
Inside, a warm fire, it's glow, a slow moving dance along the ceiling and walls. Two silhouettes on the couch, their own dance, music from their heated blood.
Her fingers curl in his hair. His strong arms hold her tight to him.
She melts when his lips kiss along her jaw, moving down her neck.
Tender fingers go under her shirt, his touch chills her, stealing her breath.
Her shirt is off, draped over the coffee table in front of the couch their bodies are twisting upon.
His shirt follows as her bra floats to the floor. Her nipples shards of ice to his palm.
Hands move up and down his chest, reaching around, feeling muscles quiver under her fingers.
She lays back, arching one breast, then the other into his mouth. Tongue, teeth making her groan.
Her pants go down her legs, panties too, her aroma strong, turning him into the wolf she craves.
He tastes her naked skin, feeling goosebumps as he travels south.
Like her breasts, her pussy arches into his mouth. His mouth, always the right words come from it, the hottest kisses, now devours her like a beast.
She cums, shaking under his lips, his tongue licking, teeth nibbling her clit.
Her breath catches, always does when she sees him hard. His cock is bathed in the glow from the fireplace.
Lips kiss his length, climbing his sex, feeling a hum through its skin. She loves his whispering, moaning, knowing she is stealing his mind.
He vibrates, her lips tremble as she sucks the cap, her tongue tasting drops from the slit.
She slides her mouth down, it's a long trip. Her throat muscles relax, never stopping till her nose touches his shaved skin.
Like a bear marking a tree with it's claws, her nails mark his chest, his back, mostly his ass.
His thrusts are quick, powerful, taking her innocence long ago, filling her, curing her deep ache, making her cum, her muscles squeezing him harder with each thrust.
Tasting herself, her nectar intoxicating on her tongue. He swells, bulging in her mouth, chilling her as he moans.
He cums, shooting ropes of cum, filling her mouth in seconds. He spasms as she swallows, knowing more is coming. Again she swallows, loving him thrusting into her mouth as he squirts again. Strong hands hold her head, pumping like a stinging bee, his venom thick and so sweet.
They kiss, naked, spent, skin to skin.