Fantasy

He held her close in the pale light of the moon. He could smell her, almost taste her. The smell of her sweat lingered in his nose. He could smell her desire.
No words were spoken. None were needed. He knew what she needed, she gave him all he desired.
He kissed her hard, he could feel the soft flesh of her lips. He could taste the salt of her sweat.
He held her close and they became one.

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