Thursday Photo Prompt: Window.#writephoto

Here we are at the first Thursday Photo Prompt in 2018 and a huge Than You to Sue Vincent who kindly gives us such amazing photos prompts. 

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Window

Window

Rachel woke with a start she had been having nightmares about the future and what it held. Calidore and Lisa were at the table deep in conversation they both turned to face her as she screamed. 

Lisa smiled, “you are okay it’s only a dream here join us Calidore had cooked us breakfast.”  Rachel shuddered against the cold… Then suddenly realised it was warm and there was sunlight streaming in through the windows that ,when she fell asleep, were covered in ice inside and out.

Lisa handed Rachel a plate of food which was delicious, an elvish recipe she guessed. Rachel again looked at the sunlight streaming into the room and the fabulous scent of winter roses.  “How” she asked “what has happened to the harsh conditions that were here last night.” Lisa, picking up Hope as she  replied. ” It was Calador’s idea. We combined our magic so we could have an Indian summer just within the courtyard and house.” Calador added, ” we decided we needed a little lift… But just step over the threshold of the courtyard and the unholy winter is still there.”

“Is there any news from Mathew ?” asked Rachel,  “no” replied Lisa” but both Calador and I have sensed a deep sorrow in his thoughts” Yes unusual as it is that Vampire is in great pain, but he is headed this way” added Calador. 

Despite her fears Rachel could not help notice a deep bond  forming between Lisa and Calador. This pleased her she loved Lisa and this huge handsome elf was finding a place in her heart.

Miles away Mathew was torn should he return to see the others or should he see what information he could gather about Roman and the Ancients plans. His body was blooded and torn but worse was the mental pain he was feeling. These feelings long dead had been reawoken  by his beloved Werewolf Rachel.  He made his decision and set of back to the witches castle.

Stepping into the courtyard Mathew was stunned by the warm and sunlight… He was amazed he could actually smell the roses… Even more  amazingly he was feeling joy…..

You can read this story from the beginning and so far here

Just jot it January Day 4 : Passionate

Just jot it January Day 4  : Passionate

Today’s Prompt is brought to us by Rosemary Carlson, thank you Rosemary.

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Passionate

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Close, closer than ever he held her  before

They became passionate on the sea shore .

Sinking  to their knees  hands searching for delights

Yealding freely they scale passion’s heights .

Breath  hot on skin already afire 

Tongues searched with burning desire

Arousal hard and perfumed sweet, 

Lips opened  new joys  to greet.

Her breast cradled in his hands 

Licking her nipples proud they stand.

Her legs came up around his waist 

He thrusts inside her without grace.

She moaned and writhed so he could hardly breath

He kissed her lips  with desperate greed.

Her fingers took him by surprise ,

She saw the look of shock in his eyes

As she withdrew slipping down his body 

Her lips caressing every inch

She took his manhood in her mouth,

And felt him tense and wince.

He had never felt  caresses like these before

Her head between his thighs he was at heaven’s door.

Panic stuck him so he acted fast

He pulled himself reluctantly from her grasp.

But he could no longer wait  so he took her fast and hard

She soon matched him even though he had thrown her off her guard .

Together  they took flight  

Howling together  in the pale moonlight.

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