Your love is like a light
Your love is like a light my dear
It makes my world so bright
Your love is like that sparkling star
It takes me to be so far
Your love is like that solace
This gives me peace within
Your love is a flame that melts
Me and my heart
Know that this love won’t change ever
Know that you will remain a special part
Of my life and my being
Baby, I am in love with you
A love that gives me a clue
This bond will stay forever in time!
Wanda awakens from her hibernation and she perceives that she is being watched. She slowly opens her eyes and registers that Milos is awake, and is staring at her. She pouts and Milos erupts in a burst of deep, husky laughter.
“Why are you laughing?” she asks, grimacing.
“Well,” Milos chuckles “you look like a baby”.
Wanda smiles and winks mischievously, “I know one thing for sure, I did not act like a baby last night”.
Milos who has been supporting his head with his hand moves closer to her and says “I will never forget last night, Wanda. You showed me things I never knew”. With these words, he touches her lips with his, very lightly, and he inhales her scintillating scent. Wanda slides her tongue into his mouth, and the strolling of her tongue in his mouth overpowers his senses. Milos’ heart beats faster and it is the same as Wanda's.
Quickly, he undresses her- it is not like she is wearing a lot of clothes. He immediately latches on to her breasts, and Wanda throws her head back in rapture. He proceeds to lay her gently on the bed, on her back, and he places one of her legs over his shoulder. He places his penis at the entrance of her vagina, teasing her with the head of his penis. Wanda moans his name, and desperate with her need for him, she begs him to stop teasing her.
“Milos…..please….do me…please” she whimpers, gasping out the words.
This is all Milos needs to hear as he gazes into her huge brown eyes, and slowly plunges into her with a single, deep thrust that makes her cry out in ecstasy. Milos quickens his thrusts, diving into her with fast, hard strokes. Wanda does not stop screaming his name, and he in turns calls out her name, as they are both devoured by fiery passion.
Milos keeps pounding into her, and sensing that his release is near, he wraps her legs around his waist and places his body on hers, his lips on hers, swallowing her cries.
As they crescendo, there is a fusion, not only of their bodies but of their souls.
Wolf and Human.
Milos is finally able to catch his breath.
“That was amazing, darling,” he says “I could do this over and over and over again”
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