"If I promised an ocean would you care for the notion of staying here and resting your weary head?"
The cold hard pavement lay flush against her naked skin. There's more questions than there's answers. She thought as she looked up into the deep blue sky. Stars and distant lands twinkled faintly in the sky. She wondered how many of those stars were already dead.
Rocks lay beneath her, precariously close to penetrating her milky skin. The cracks in the pavement etched out like wild veins spreading in all directions and meeting at random. Idly her fingertips traced the few that lay beneath her hand. Her other hand lay across her naked torso drumming to a foreign tune.
The wind cooled the air and made her skin prick with anticipation. She waited long enough, she thought. Pressing her palms to the ground she lifted herself up. Walking forward she stopped mid-step and crouched for a moment toying playfully with the patch of grass that lay beneath her feet.
She stood to full height and could sense his heat before he appeared from the small gathering of trees 40 feet away. Her eyes clouded with desire and she sniffed the air. His adored scent travelled along the wind and invaded her senses. She instinctively bit her lower lip, nearly drawing blood.
He made his way through the trees eager to be at her side. He could hear the hissing of a disturbed snake but paid no heed. A snake could not stop him from seeing her, not even. Cracking a few fallen branches beneath his calloused feet he trudged on.
Finally he made it to the clearing. His eyes narrowed at the sight of her. Heat began to thunder rapidly to his loins. He paused for a moment. Simply taking in the glorious sight of her half naked body gleaming in the moonlight. Swiftly he pushed forward, towards her.
She made eye contact and recognized the need buried beneath his cool disposition. Carnivorously she smirked, indulging in the thought that she had caused such a disturbance. He noticed the satisfactory gleam in her eyes and deviously thought how her eyes would look once he had made love to her.
Closing the gap between them he took her soundly into his arms. She longed for the feeling of her breasts pressed against his naked chest. Delicately she ran her nails along his naked back, teasing him playfully. He willed her eyes to look into his. He used this opportune moment to taste her sweet and swollen lips.
Authors note: I never exactly finished this story however looking back on it I believe its better to let the Reader come up with what happens next instead of describing it in great detail. Maybe I am simply at a time in my life where I can no longer write the loving and sensual words that would be written next or maybe it just works better this way. This piece of work is more based on using descriptive words one might not use very often rather than quantity or purpose. Because this story does not exactly describe the characters in detail it allows you, the reader, to imagine whoever you like. Whether it be yourself and your lover, or a beautiful imaginary couple tangled in a heated embrace. You decide. Hope you enjoy.