A little something I wrote a few years ago

Sitting at the edge of her bed she stares out into the night, waiting
The dim light of the summer’s moon casting shadows around her room
The rustling of his clothes is the only sound she hears as he enters her room
Gliding across the floor he takes her by the hand and leads her to the window
He holds her close from behind, brushing her long black hair away
Exposing her slender neck, it is open and inviting to him

With just his finger tips he caresses her cheek, following the line down to her neck
She leans back into him
And as she sighs her breasts swell up slightly
He can see her nipples growing taunt against the flimsy fabric of her night gown
Licking his lips he pulls her head back and claims her lips
The taste of her sweetness exciting him

She turns to him, but cannot see his face
The shadow of darkness shrouds him, all but the golden glow of his eyes
She leans back against the glass and the soft glow of moonlight casts a soft angelic aura around her
Her eyes beckon him to taste her again
Her lips call to him
Her breasts swollen with need of him to touch them
Her hips sway slightly towards him with a promise to fulfill

With a growl he crushes his lips against hers
Feeding off the sweet nectar, holding her face to his
He sweeps her into his arms and carries her back to the bed
He tosses her onto the pillow top
She looks up at him, her mouth moist and bruised from his kiss
Her long black hair spread out around her like a cascade of dark water

He rips the front of her gown open, exposing her pale soft flesh
Drinking in the site of her laid out before him he can feel his need growing pushing to be released
She arches her back presenting herself , gifting herself to him
He crawls up on top of her, his weight crushing her delicate body
He prods her legs open with his and presses his knee against her wet center
Her head off to the side, her mouth opens in a silent moan, her eyelashes shielding the lust in her eyes she rides his leather clad leg, unashamed of her need for him

He pulls off his shirt, his smooth dark skin laid against hers
He slides his hand underneath her head cradling her to him,
His lips finding her neck once more nipping and tasting her wanton flesh

She caresses his back, tracing the tattoo he wears, without looking she knows every line of the wings that once were real now marked upon his flesh for all eternity
Her dark lord, her fallen angel, he comes for her every night,  a slave to her flesh

She feels his teeth on her her breast, and she arches her back up to him
Needing more of him
Craving more of him
Her head bowed she kisses his neck, tracing his shoulder with her tongue
She whispers his name softly in his ear, and cries out as he bites down just a little harder on her tender nipple
She kisses his neck once more, her tongue slowly circling that most tender spot  under just under his jawline
And with a sudden flick of her head she sinks her teeth into him, drinking him in, holding him tight against her
And as she drinks him in, still riding his leg
Her eyes snap open, turning a dark crimson red as her ecstacy rises to its peak

As his body lays still she holds him tightly to her
Her lips release her hold on him and she sighs once more
Sated and secured beneath her lovers arms