She felt the energetic heat of his intense presence, like an entity it seemed to weave itself above and beyond, enticing her, as she basked in his intoxicating fragrance of Oud, liquid gold. She didn’t care for banter or protocol, she just wanted to imbibe the sensuality of this moment in silence. He was attuned to this muted request yet their bodies were interacting with a heightened sense of awareness like two magnets that had been ceremoniously drawn together by the creative intelligence underlying all serendipitous interactions.
Clearly the Universe had plans. As this was a landscape forgotten by time, we don’t know how many seconds, minutes or hours passed before both bodies appeared to leave the cosy scene of the fire just as the sweet music started, and head North towards the darker foreboding desert mountains.
Not a word passed between them, for the silence concealed their secret desire, witnessed only by the elements and the occasional gecko. His mouth was a volcano and their soft tongues darted and danced around greedily, while nostrils flared and the breath of fire circulated in rhythm to their spontaneous intimacy, held together by an ecstatic mysterious alchemy which both were afraid to relinquish.
