Under the stars

Passion consumes the both of them.
Touching, exploring, learning the spot.
The heat,the desire,the wanting the moonlight.
Taking his time ,soft strokes upon her thigh.
Slowly embedding one,two,three
Moving deeply, stretching, fast then slow.
Using his tongue to bring her to a frenzy of lust,
Flowing from the soft pink tight succulent essence of her being, on to her thighs and the blanket below.
She climbs upon him,easing her way on to the scepter of yearning.
Side to side, front to back, up and down, faster and deeper.
On hands and knees pounding from behind.
Hips in place, head pulled back,
fingers entwined with golden curls..
Arching back,body on fire.
On my back,knees together, resistance met.
Piercing through waves of bliss.
Moaning, tensing, heighten sense.
Wanting, begging to be filled with eruption of euphoric ecstasy.