I do so love the storm of you. The wild wet winds of your passion Unleashed Unbound Untamed. But it is after the storm, when the calm sets back in and we lie entwined together, those are the moments I crave...
pillows
a shadowed room,our Sanctuary.come craving our crazed copulations,a steamy storm of continuous coitus.spread, straddled,sweaty sweetness.puffy pillowsstrewn carelessly.silky sheetssensously strokingsensitive soft skin.now, suitably spent,spooning sleep awaits our thundering,throbbing,heaving hearts.