So it was the two young lovers went hand and hand feeling their way through the darkness as they came upon the illuminated path which led to their secret hiding place. Queen Sparta and Prince Synos coming together without a care for the Fates or the Future, for all that mattered right now was the present moment, the past was buried in the grave its ghost could no longer haunt them. Synos stood before his Queen, and future wife, as he slowly removed her cloak unveiling her naked, lean muscular body, to him it was as if he were uncovering a rare work of sculptural art, the work of a master hand. He lay the cloak down as a blanket for them to lie upon atop the flat round stone, his eyes ablaze in the flames of the flickering torches "Let us bring to light the hidden things of that great mystery of Love. We shall make manifest the council of our hearts and minds through the actions of the flesh." her Synos kissed Sparta gently and sweetly. His thoughts filled with his beautiful Queen, for she was wonderful and she was glorious, almost divine. Slipping off his tunic of gold and purple robes of splendor along with his dusty sandals Synos stood tall, fully erect, fully exposed unto her, the Queen's eyes wide with delight taking him all in with her sight, reaching out to touch the warriors hard, firm chest and stomach of this Greek god come to life. Embraced tightly deeply in kisses, wet tongues, soft lips, hot breath he brought himself to bare upon her trembling body as she lie down before him, her long lean legs spread out before him, opening herself up to him fully, his heart raced at the sight of her sweet pink flesh as he laid himself upon her, penetrating slowly within the warm moist depth of her tight body. She breathing hard, uttering loud erotic moans/screams of pure delight. Energy, like a bolt of lightening, flowing between them, there alone, together, out of the sight of the rest of the world. Each giving and receiving from one another love and lust freely, openly.
Flesh coming sticky and sweet, like honey to his lips, his head buried in her lap, drinking her in like fine wine in this exquisite moment in time. The savage heart of Synos melted like wax over a flame when his beloved cried out his name, over and over again. Sparta was lost in this bliss, her heart racing and she felt a little close to death, for such physical happiness should bring ones spirit closer to the abode of the gods and she was getting closer than any mortal should ever be allowed. So that hunger and thirst for love and affection, was sated and quenched and solely demonstrated through animalistic carnal desires by which they poured themselves into wholeheartedly. Two strong bodies in perfect form, fit and function and there was nothing that they would not give and receive from one another fully. For this experience of sweat and hot breaths and wet mouths was unto them like a pleasurable dream or fantasy of the dark night, come to life. From on her knees Sparta delighted in this waking dream for Synos tasted sweet like warm honey drizzled on her lips and wet tongue.
So it was the love and passion, that existed for years between them, was brought forth in the form of hot wet kisses on the mouth, pulses racing caught up in a pure perfect moment of sheer ecstasy, as their limbs intertwined coming hard, vigorously slamming against each others body. Had anyone been spying on this aggressive scene of debauchery one would be hard pressed to determine if they were making love or trying to kill one another. What with the gnashing of teeth, scratching of skin, pulling of hair, biting of the neck and shoulders, hands around the throat, slapping of the ass and cheeks. Flashes of wet kisses, moist tongues, pink lips, hard cock, firm round ass, fire burning bright, sticky flesh glistening in the sparkling light, rapturous desire, naked breasts, sweating skin, short hot breaths.
Flesh coming sticky and sweet, like honey to his lips, his head buried in her lap, drinking her in like fine wine in this exquisite moment in time. The savage heart of Synos melted like wax over a flame when his beloved cried out his name, over and over again. Sparta was lost in this bliss, her heart racing and she felt a little close to death, for such physical happiness should bring ones spirit closer to the abode of the gods and she was getting closer than any mortal should ever be allowed. So that hunger and thirst for love and affection, was sated and quenched and solely demonstrated through animalistic carnal desires by which they poured themselves into wholeheartedly. Two strong bodies in perfect form, fit and function and there was nothing that they would not give and receive from one another fully. For this experience of sweat and hot breaths and wet mouths was unto them like a pleasurable dream or fantasy of the dark night, come to life. From on her knees Sparta delighted in this waking dream for Synos tasted sweet like warm honey drizzled on her lips and wet tongue.
So it was the love and passion, that existed for years between them, was brought forth in the form of hot wet kisses on the mouth, pulses racing caught up in a pure perfect moment of sheer ecstasy, as their limbs intertwined coming hard, vigorously slamming against each others body. Had anyone been spying on this aggressive scene of debauchery one would be hard pressed to determine if they were making love or trying to kill one another. What with the gnashing of teeth, scratching of skin, pulling of hair, biting of the neck and shoulders, hands around the throat, slapping of the ass and cheeks. Flashes of wet kisses, moist tongues, pink lips, hard cock, firm round ass, fire burning bright, sticky flesh glistening in the sparkling light, rapturous desire, naked breasts, sweating skin, short hot breaths.
Whereupon the two young lovers came together as one, coming together in secret, giving up in each others arms surrendering to the deep seeded feelings of love and affection, all anger and animosity that had ever existed between them was now completely undone and banished to the land of ghosts and winds. For now their lustful needs for each others pleasure surpassed all reason, penetrating deeply both physically and spiritually as they stared in each others eyes taking their time, Synos now easing up a bit, slipping in and out of her slowly. Queen Sparta skin illuminated from within as if she, herself, was now glowing brighter than the sun, her eyes sparkling like jewels in a crown as she gazed up at the blessed face of her Prince Synos, he fully engorged, pulsating inside of her with every throb of his heart. She was ecstatic and enraptured by the ultimate culmination of all her acts of deception, and her delayed frustrations. Each coming to fruition in a hot wave of lust, passion and desire leaving all past transgressions in destruction, dissolving away in the fires of forgiveness. Here in the depths of the cold Earth Queen Sparta and Prince Synos were both wittiness to the physical manifestation of their Pure Perfect Love, given fully and freely between the pair. In that moment Prince Synos and Queen Sparta knew that the unforeseeable future would always be uncertain, but together they would take on the many challenges the Fates and the gods had in store for them. No matter what would come Queen Sparta would do everything in her power to protect her Prince Synos and upon their marriage she would make him her King.
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