Our forbidden love brought us to this makeshift hideout, where the dirt floor sullied my brocade gown, and the branching roof tore his linen shirt. But I didn’t care. We were here together. So close that I could smell the harness oil he used on the horse saddles, and he could smell the rose oil I used in my bath.

He looked at me with those eyes. Eyes that spoke a thousand words of love to me, and I melted into his embrace. He whispered the same promise he had made months ago while cuddling in the orange groves, “No matter what anyone says, our love will transcend this world.”

Then he touched his lips to mine as gently as the sun kissed the horizon at first light. His breath filled my lungs with air that we would share for eternity. For a moment, the world fell away as we became one. When we finally pulled away, he moved to kiss me with more urgency down my neck and my shoulder. When he began to remove my gown and corset, I closed my eyes for what seemed like mere seconds. I opened them when I felt the warmth of our flesh touch, and energy surged through my maiden body.

My lover leaned back to gaze upon my porcelain form as my breast perked up and my nipples hardened at the sight of his beautifully sculpted body and erect manhood. He smiled sweetly at my crimson blush. His hands touched my breasts, but he pulled away, apologizing for his callused hands on my creamy skin. I put my finger to his lips to quiet him and placed his hand back in place to continue the exploration.

And explore he did. His hands roamed as a gypsy roamed the countryside, all over my young body. Soon, his fingers traveled between my legs. As he slowly parted the bush, we both were surprised to feel how easily his fingers slipped into my tunnel. I was so wet already. My body bucked with each pleasing wiggle of his fingers. I frowned when he pulled his fingers out, but he grinned as he slowly licked my juices off his finger. I gasped in surprise! But I was even more surprised when he offered me the second finger. Hesitantly, I sucked his middle finger, tasting my honey. I returned his grin and giggled; I tasted good.

Our breathing quickened, and the intensity in the hideout rose. With no effort, he put his hands around my waist, moving me to the floor while he moved atop me. Kissing me passionately, he brought his stiff cock between my legs against my lips. The look on his face asked one last time for permission. I nodded, and the thought crossed my mind just before he entered me that this was not something we discussed in sewing circles at the high court.

We closed our eyes during his initial penetration but opened them simultaneously with a quick inhale of ecstasy. As he began to slide in and out of me faster, we kissed so deeply we could have consumed one another.

My hands ran through his thick, dark hair and his lips found my supple neck as his cock continued to plunge in and out of my pussy. We moaned in succession, blissfully knowing that we were pleasing each other.

But he stopped mid-thrust and put his hand over my mouth. Nearing the hideout, we could hear the approaching rumble of our executioners. Tears filled my eyes. We knew this was the end. My father had sentenced us to death for our treacherous love, but I thought we had a little more time.

Stroking my cheek, his eyes reminded me that we would be together beyond this world. As he began to make love to me again slowly, I could hear the brutish men climbing down from their horses and plodding through the woods. As they stomped the ground, he drove into me harder.

As they yelled for the torches, I cried for him never to stop. His mouth found my nipples and sucked like the baby I would never know.

My hands gripped his back, and I dug my nails hard, making him push deeper. I could feel him swell inside me and my muscles began to tighten. I didn’t know what would happen, but I knew something was coming beyond what I was already feeling.

Tightness in my back and my belly reinforced my prediction. As my back arched, my nipples tingled, and a fire crackled and burned its way through my body from my nipples to my vagina and clear down to my toes. I felt a rush of fluids flow between my legs and saw a look of pure delight on his face as he watched me reach my ultimate climax.

Outside, another flame burned. Only after I came down from the climax and could open my eyes did I realize our hutch was on fire and our roof was nearly gone. I looked at him in fear, but he was calm.

He wrapped his arms around me tight, kissed me deeply, and began to thrust into me again. Our fervor built with each stroke, and I closed my eyes as we melted into one. I pushed my hips up to meet him. As the flames reached us, the ardor took hold inside my belly, and I gripped him hard as our juices mingled. The fires of love consumed the fires of hate. And we transcended.

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