The Ceremony

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The night breeze caresses her naked skin.
The moonlight lights up a reflection in her eyes.

She kneels before him thighs spread and back on her heels. He looks at her, begging to have her moist places caressed and then filled.

He reaches his hand, and she gives him her own. And there in the moonlight, he makes her his own .

The sounds of their love fill the bright nite, and the wolves in the distance are on the prowl. She leans back her head and gives her own howl.

As they bathe in the pool to wash off the sand, they stand there quietly, both holding hands.
The glint in her eyes, as bright as the moon, lighting the skies. He turns her around and to her surprise. He tells to kneel and spread open her thighs. He moves to face her and lifts up her face.

He asks if she wishes to belong to him, and the tears on her face slide down to her smile.
She nodded so gently and spoke with a smile, make it so Master, I've been hoping a while.

He lifts her again and takes her sweet hand, and says with a voice that tells her he knows.
I've seen you sweet longing,the look in your eyes. And now you are mine beneath the night skies.

He places the collar around her neck gently and locks it in place. Then he leans over and kisses her face. Their love will endure through time and through space.

At last, her sweet dreams had now come true, and she knew that their love was tried and so true.