The knights Lady
The two young lovers slip out to the garden hand in hand where the moonlight shines down giving everything a blue tint. They sit on a bench beneath the willow tree where they have a bit of privacy.
Wil puts his hand on her knee, he has long slim fingers and with short trimmed nails. She notices the tiny details because she is nervous. She has never kissed a boy in all her 17 summers.
Wil put's his other hand on her chin and lifts her face to his. She swallows, and raises her green eyes to his dark brown. "Alinor," he wispers gently, "You are more beautiful than the dawn. I have waited to say this to you for a long time. I love you."
Alinor's hear beats faster and she is even more scared now than she was a moment ago. "Oh Wil..." she sighs, but he cuts her off with a deep kiss. She runs her hand through his dark wavy hair and he puts his arms around her to press her body against his.
She presses her breasts into his chest and opens her mouth to his probing toungue.
Wil puts his hand on her knee, he has long slim fingers and with short trimmed nails. She notices the tiny details because she is nervous. She has never kissed a boy in all her 17 summers.
Wil put's his other hand on her chin and lifts her face to his. She swallows, and raises her green eyes to his dark brown. "Alinor," he wispers gently, "You are more beautiful than the dawn. I have waited to say this to you for a long time. I love you."
Alinor's hear beats faster and she is even more scared now than she was a moment ago. "Oh Wil..." she sighs, but he cuts her off with a deep kiss. She runs her hand through his dark wavy hair and he puts his arms around her to press her body against his.
She presses her breasts into his chest and opens her mouth to his probing toungue.