A/N: This is not beta'd. All mistakes are my own.
The smell of hay caught in his senses, engraving it, along with each and every sensation rioting through his body, to memory. Sweat slick, sliding beneath rough callused fingers that glided across pale freckled skin. So succulent…beautiful. Salty and oh so sweet as he rose to catch the taste of her flesh on his tongue.
Delicate hips grinding downward against uncoordinated upward thrusts, causing guttural groans to rumble into the cool night air of spring. His new beginning to forever as her murmurs of pleasure hummed against his neck seconds before teeth nipped at his skin. Shivers running throughout his being, pooling in his gut as his buttocks tightened and released.
Each ecstasy bringing new heights, tattooing new impressions on his soul, bringing him closer and closer to her perfection.