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He rode her for long lust filled moments, his hands reaching up to caress her beautiful pouting breasts, and they both reached for the most erotic climax either had ever experienced. The scent of sex permeated the air, filling them with desire, needs and total satisfaction. She was a tigress, moving herself to pleasure him too, to make him want her even more. Her breast shook with the pulsing throb of his shaft going deeper, thrusting harder to be closer. Her dusty nipples stood at attention for him as he looked up at her, his hand going to one plump ripe breasts as his other hand held the sweet round butt that drove him mad with needs. Her soft guttural moans encouraged him. He rubbed his roughhewn hands over her silky body, that was unmarred and smooth to the touch. A light sweat peppered her body, a sensual feel to his fingertips. He heard her breathing become like a soft drum and the building to the climax made them ache for the moment of contentment. Finally, they climaxed together, washing over them like a high tide at sea, satiating their hunger for each other. They both moaned the beauty of the moment. Lust and love battled for power as they tried to hang on to the climax for long lingering moments, by kissing and touching each other. Quakes of the climax soared through them, sparking lustful reactions.

Then they lay spent, wrapped in each other's arms, kissing and touching each other over and over sighing with such unbridled contentment.

As she lay her head on his chest, her hands wandered over him there, lingering at his tight-fisted nipples. He moaned as her lips sought the hard nubs, her tongue wandering with pure pleasure over him, her hand going to his shaft as her tongue flicked over his nipples first one then the other.

He held her by her butt, massaging her there as she explored him. The feel of her supple skin, so round, so perfect, drove him to renewed desire. He never wanted a woman like this before. It was a wild coming together and he gloried in the way she used her body to tempt him to continue. To kiss her enflamed him, to touch her sent his shaft to another erectness.

"Your hands stir the fire inside me. Even after the flame has gone down. Urging me on to touch, to kiss, to have you once more. Can I ever get enough of you?" He cried, her tempting body wet with sweat, her eyes still wild with pleasure unspoken. Her breathing barely returning to normal.

"You send me over the edge. I want to claw your back, kiss your butt, and climb all over you until we reach that moment once more." She cried, as his lips took her into another world. The silent world of kisses.

The sweet tide of hunger still riddled their love tuned bodies. Touches ignited sparks between them once more. His shaft reacted to her soft touches and kisses. Lust lingered in the air, as their love spurred them. "God, I love the way you touch me, sweetheart. I never dreamed loving you could be so wild, so exciting, so tempting."

"You have created a wild lover in me. Once will never be enough. The scent of our sex drives me crazy. Your eyes burning into me when you look at me, makes me hot and wet. I have never lusted for a man, until now. I will always want you, my love. What you have done, is awakened me. You have set me free to make love where only dreams go."

He chuckled, "My body will welcome you anytime."

Then she went down to meet his shaft with her hot tongue that went over him in a heated rush. He groaned from the exquisite feel of her mouth on him there. He laid back and relaxed, letting her take what was hers. His hand reached for her beautiful hair, splaying it against his fingers.

He was of good size and had filled her body with his manhood. She knew now no other man would fit her or be able to please her but him. Now she honored him with her mouth kissing and tasting and loving him there. He held her tight as she pumped him slowly, allowing him every freedom as her tongue made love to him. She was glorious, as her mouth seduced him, building another orgasm. Her lips moved up and down erotically stirring him to a passion once more.

When he climaxed, she took him in, and smiled as he gripped her tightly enjoying the moment, she gave him.

Moments later they lay entwined in each other's arms, both knowing what heaven must feel like, what God gave man and woman so freely. Knowing they loved each other beyond any other, they slept and pulled Elan close too.

When they woke it was afternoon, and they smiled with such contentment. He leaned over her, his gaze going slowly over her, his expression filled with love for her.

She cuddled into Clay as she fed Elan once more. His hand went between her legs and she stretched them out so he could pleasure her. As Elan sucked, she climaxed, and her eyes closed as her chest rose for his kiss. He kissed her other breast and held Elan with his other hand. They were crazy in love and everything they did, every movement they made, was a temptation to make love.

"We are one now, in every way." He told her.

"You are more powerful than any warrior I have ever known." She whispered into his ear, then lightly bit his earlobe. "I shall love you for the rest of my life. And I am sure I shall want you at the most inappropriate times. We must find ways to be together always."

"I promise we will." He smiled sexily at her.

They kissed and loved on each other freely, looking at each other's body and touching and tasting and learning each other's scent.

"We won't be able to love freely until we are married, but this day has been one I can hold in my memory forever. You are a wild and wonderful lover and I shall never seek another. As long as we live." He told her. "I am yours and you are mine."

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"Yes, it is agreed, my love."

When they dressed, they looked at each other, kissed and then headed outside. They mounted on the horse and headed home. Her dress rode up on the horse and he fondled her all the way home, she laid her head on his chest, against his massive shoulders as he sent her into an orgasm just before they reached home. "Oh, my love. I cannot say enough of how much I love you. How can I keep my hands from you until we are married?"

He smiled and kissed her head. "Don't fret, we'll find ways to be together."

But when they got close to the house though, they saw smoke.

Clay raced toward it. She was still trying to regain composure, but the smoke startled her too when she saw it.

They realized as soon as they were close enough that someone had burned down the cabin. There was nothing but black smoke and soot. They stared in disbelief.

Her head came off his shoulder and she stared with tears in her eyes. "Oh no!" she cried. "It cannot be?"

Clay sighed heavily. "We can rebuild, don't cry." He told her. "At least we weren't in it when it happened."

"Who would do such a thing?"

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