Manic lust encompassed all.
Obsessions and infatuations overruled responsibility.
Obligations altered rapidly.
Silence.....
Speech proved unimportant as the taxi rolled along the dark boulevard. Separated by inches I scanned the male beside me. Tranquil lounging arms rested, one on the sill, the other above my shoulders on the seat.
A lion at rest, capable of fury.
His eyes followed mine, a hawk spotting it's prey from above.
I knew, he knew.
The anticipation built with every silent moment.
I watched him, infatuated.
Unknown to me the vehicle had stopped. Furious need clutched me as we slipped out of the taxi, our eyes locked on each other toward the house.
The restroom door shut behind him. Marcus had to pee, as usual. I slowly stripped my clothing in the living room as I gazed out back.
Steam rose up into the black night sky from the hot tub outside, a signal.
I placed two towels on the table and slid nude into the heated water. Pain induced by warmth tingled along my skin, the pleasure gravitated towards my core.
I closed my eyes to the world.
The outer door opened and shut.
Bare feet padded against the patio towards me. A large body entered my bath rolling hot ripples against my breasts. Jets of air increased along my spine as a strong body slid towards. A hand brushed across my nipples. The back of his fingers bumped against them as they floated in warm bliss.
Arms draping out to my sides, my eyes were closed in anticipation and desire.
Large hands caressed my calves, deep rotations dug into my muscles. The massage drifted upward, slowly climbing my legs.
The palm of his hands pressed into my thighs. His pleasing fingers prowled along my skin towards my hips and wrapped around my waist.
Soft lips brushed mine, I closed the distance for more.
It was my first movement in the steaming water.
Deeply his lips owned mine. Our faces melted into one, his mouth opened to claim mine. Tongues collided brushing across each other. Hard, mean and tender mixed in unity.
He pushed me as I pulled him, his body flexed on mine as my finger nails stroked his smooth back.
Our connection broke, water flooded between us as he pulled away and slid his eyes along my body. A tone muscular figure stood up in front of me, all of him at attention. Gorgeous, perfection embraced my eyes as hot steam rose from his tan wet skin in the blackness behind him.
The hit steam flowed from his lean muscles as he scaled the stairs toward a towel. His thighs and rear sculpted by a Greek. Hungrily I observed powerful controlled motion as he returned with my towel, took my hand and led me into the house.
Contrasting bodies glistened in the moonlight.
I fallowed his perfect tan rear end up the stairs to a small dark bedroom. The moonlit space wrapped around a king size bed. Strong hands undid my towel and slowly began to dry my skin. His flat stomach slid along my back.
Something heavy and large pressed on my ass cheeks.
Desire flooded through my skin.
I felt him bend down and lift me in his arms. Strong muscles surprised me, weightless he carried me naked to the mattress.
