Passion: Lady Siren

[Portion of a storyline thread from a group. Caution! This is a sex scene portion!]

As Ravi had taken Lufka in, the Lady Siren had lurched and surged into the slipstream. She knew her ship better than anyone and, even in her passion driven mind, she knew that they were well on track. The added edge and velocity made Ravi's beautiful voice crescendo as she moved and grounded herself up against Lufka. Her hands buried deep against his fur as anchorage, her skin pulsating with complete radiance in the dim enclosure of her cabin, and her lips met his again and again in a desperate sort of hunger. Very much like the ocean which she loved, Ravi's desire encompassed everything, filling the room with an electric energy that seemed to sizzle and crackle. It was almost like an approaching storm, rolling swaying and threatening to consume.

The only destruction would be of any notion of control or reservation as Ravi seemed to drive with pure energy. She was completely involved, nothing held back. There was nothing to lose but so much pleasure that could be gained. It became frenzied, but nothing was lost with the pace. She was intimate, affectionate and smoldering. The depth of her ardor began to rise until it broke and sent her shuddering into complete release and surrender. She would cry out his name, since it hadn’t been her alone to reach such blissful heights. It had been with him, for him and through him that they managed such peaks. Ravi was lost to it, not fighting it but taking him with her into profound zenith of electric emotion.