Silence was interrupted with the sound of a slamming door from the other room, causing her head to turn toward the bedroom entrance. Her ears perked up at the sound of soft footsteps making their way from one room to another, first the kitchen then to the living room. She was curious since it could be any number of people with keys to the apartment that entered. The most recent incident was the previous day with her friend stopping by after a drinking binge. He passed out on the black leather sofa the minute he entered the room. Surely it wasn't him again; two nights in a row was ridiculous.

Her theory was quickly thrown aside as soon as she heard the soothing sounds of love music playing low, calling to her softly. It could only be one person that would entice her with words of chemistry. Her mind conjured a vision of a creature so desirable and enticing, she felt her body soften and grow warm at the thought.

Determined, she stood, concealing her nudity with a mid-thigh high satin wrap loosely tied around her waist. The door gave way to a dark hallway leading directly from her end to the entrance of the apartment. She saw flickers of light in the dark room ahead, but what caught her attention most was the sound of moans. Moans, not of pain, but of pleasure.

Her feet padded silently along the tile floor and as she turned the corner to gaze into the room, she saw who she expected to be in the room. He was outside on the balcony looking out at the twinkling stars and moon in the azure sky. Nude. Her lips parted suggestively in her surprise, eyes fixed on his gloriously built musculature. The light of the moon splayed wickedly over his shoulders, cascading waterfalls of milky white light down his back. His deeply tanned skin looked rugged and soft at the same time, the sudden tightening of his gluteus muscles causing her to gasp gently.

Caught up in his own excitement, he leaned back against the glass doors, a bent knee bracing him against the door's edge. His eyes were closed, a trembling hand reaching to caress his sensitive chest, coaxing his nipples into awareness with his fingertips. Another moan erupted from his mouth as his fingers trailed across the broad expanse of his chest and down across his taut stomach. A trickle of sweat beaded on his forehead, slipping down his right temple and sensually teasing his sensitive neck. He crooked his neck upward, letting the warm breeze waft across his moist skin. His hand crept lower, deeper into the darkness of his sexuality, a single fingertip rubbing the plum tip of his shaft.

She stepped closer and closer to the open doors, turning a moment to look at the video playing on the television. Expecting to see some sleazy porno flick, she was surprised to see their wedding playing on the screen. They were dancing to the song playing on the stereo system at that very moment. Smiling, she stepped closer to the door to watch his ministrations, being careful to remain silent in her voyeuristic venture. She parted the wrap to reveal a lush, beautiful body, primed and ready. Her heart throbbed at the unusually sentimental insight he was having of them. Just as his hands trembled with expectation, hers reached to gently cup her swelling breasts, thumbs brushing across her nipples. She stifled a moan that begged for release, turning her eyes to his turgid manhood and his perfect movement across its length.

Without opening his eyes, he lightly gripped his staff and moved his hand in a smooth tugging motion up and down. He shivered slightly, his imagination working overtime as a wicked scent came across his senses. The distinct scent of his woman haunted him, the peaches and cream aroma driving him slowly insane. Her presence seemed so real, but she was away on business. His mind was playing wicked tricks on him, but as much as he knew, it didn't stop his body from responding and lengthening to the point where he thought he would burst. Hesitating in his motion, he opened his eyes to look down at the transparent moisture that coated his fingers. He was only a hairsbreadth away from erupting on the balcony. Taking his hand away from his length, he pressed his hands against the cool glass behind him while his erection stood prominently from his body.

She salivated at the sight of his overwhelmingly massive manhood. Every sense jumped into alertness, her mind conjuring scenes of her taking it all into her mouth and relishing every taste he could provide. The uncomfortable wetness between her legs was beginning to get unbearable, the juices of arousal dripping down her thighs and onto the hard wood floors. As she watched his eyes close again, his hand covered his heart and a massive sigh came from his mouth.

Unable to merely watch any further, she walked through the glass doors onto the balcony. Immediately, his eyes flew open, pleasant surprise filling his brilliant hazel eyes. She pressed a fingertip to his lips to stop whatever words he was about to say, shaking her head.

"Close your eyes…"

Once they were closed, she knelt down before him and proceeded to worship him in the most wondrous way possible. Her tongue darted out to taste what moisture was left from his minor eruption, eyes rolling back in ecstasy at the flavor. Just as she had envisioned, her mouth enveloped his pulsating shaft, alternately sucking and teasing him with her tongue. His fingers threaded through her soft, black locks, bringing her closer and deeper into his darkness. She took him deep into her mouth, the tip of him brushing against the back of her throat. He groaned, hands growing slack and releasing her head. It was a good thing he released her because he would have climaxed right there in her mouth, but that wasn't what he wanted to do. His seed needed to be inside her; there was no other place better than deep inside her viscous warmth.

She rose from her knees, pressing herself against his strength. Knowing no better way to alleviate the tremendous desire welling up between them, she shed the satin wrap and tossed it back into the apartment. Wordless, she turned her back to him and bent over just enough for him to get a gratuitous view of her butt. Her breasts hung temptingly for his titillation while he ran his fingertips down her baby smooth back. No prelude was necessary as his erection pressed forward with unerring accuracy into her, dipping deeper into the sweet honey that now coated him. She was tight, the way they both liked it. His movements were methodical, slow and deliberate. The breeze picked up a little, blowing her hair into his face. He breathed in her exquisite scent, letting it waft over his entire essence. About to burst, he slowed to a halt and then smacked her bottom wickedly hard, causing it to give a little jiggle. She jerked against his erection, unintentionally rubbing against a spot that made him groan. He regrouped his efforts, reaching beneath to play with her hard-as-diamond nipples but she in her fervor, pressed back into him uncontrollably. He couldn't hold back anymore with all the wiggling she was doing. Grabbing her waist and keeping her steady, he pounded fiercely into her, all the while angled deep inside her to her most sensitive spot. The sensation was amazing for them both, all that butt pressing into his loins while she felt with each thrust his balls thrashing against her open folds. Her clitoris screamed out for attention and she was not about to deny it. Taking one of his hands from her waist, she guided his fingertips to her awaiting clit. Knowing what to do automatically, he took a bit of her moisture, coated his fingertips and rubbed her pleasure point in a rhythmic circular motion. That one bit of attention was enough for her inner depths to begin quaking, throbbing against the fierce hardness inside her. A powerful orgasm overcame her, shivers wracking her body, forcing her to scream his name in the night air.

Masculine pride brought a smile to the surface as he thrust deeper into her, bringing forth his own orgasm. His heart felt like it would jump out of his chest, it was beating that fast. His movements started to become erratic and it was then she knew he would burst. The tightening in his loins told him everything and the moment hit him like a brick, a rush of energy flooded her body filling her with his juices. He slowly came out of her, as he was still sensitive. He wrapped his arms around her, the overworked but semi-hard manpiece laying lodged between their bodies. They both struggled to stay standing.

"You were amazing…" she whispered, leaning against him for strength.

"No, you were. I never thought you were here," he admitted softly, pressing a kiss to her temple.

"I only arrived tonight. I thought to surprise you, but ended up surprising me," she chuckled.

The sheen of sweat on their bodies only served to keep them in a state of minor arousal. Cool breeze felt wonderful on their skin as they held each other tightly.

"Do you have any more treats for me, love?" he asked curiously, after the performance they'd both performed.

With a smile, she turned around to kiss him for the first time. "Let's take this to the bedroom and I'll show you," she tempted, grabbing his hand and tugging him toward the bedroom.

He followed her lead, only stopping at the door to steal a kiss from her. "Baby, I can never accuse us of being mundane with our desires. You're ravenous."

"Mundane? I don't think so!" she laughed heartily, turning the knob to open it. "You are my match in every way possible. It's a wonder that we don't blow each other up!"

A mysterious smile graced his lips. "Wait." Then he tossed her over his shoulder and shut the door behind him.