She was inside my head, her image burning with the heat of her flesh, radiant and utterly compelling. I was lost now; an animal running on shear adrenalin and raw lust. Our union was almost upon us, the urge to penetrate her wet pussy with my lustful cock a screaming desire transcending the fabric of the reality around us. The soft beating of many drums from far off in the distance was lost upon me. Breaking contact from her tit I urgently fought my way higher, sampling the delight of her sweet soft neck with my urgent kisses. At the last moment I broke away from her skin, my eyes seeking hers. The love burning within them almost sank me back to my knees such was the depth of her passion conveyed in those hazel orbs. Powerless to resist I allowed her to reach forwards and place a succulent caress of her lips upon mine.
At that precise moment, fires of leaping flames leapt into existence around us. We kissed. All around and sweeping off into the surrounding darkness flames were dancing. The heat of their beating pulsating waves pressed down upon us as we integrated into our sexual union. I cared for nothing else now except for the need to consummate our engagement of the flesh. The warm wetness of her pussy walls around my shaft were an incredible release from the heat of the flames. In radical contrast to the blazing heat around us, her skin had rapidly cooled, chilling almost by the second as we made love.
I was consumed by her sex as my thrusts of passion continued. Although I instinctively knew that I had dreamt of this woman countless times before, this moment seemed as new to me as if we had never met. Raw sex had never conveyed such passion. It was if every thrust of my cock inside her loins spurred her need and desire for me. She was ultimately aware of my every desire, riding my hardened dick with a responsiveness born of insight. The press of her tits against my chest was a constant reminder inside my head as to her image and transcendent beauty. Our lips, tongues and mouths never parted as we constantly strove to find new angles of pleasure. By now I was riding a wave of utter euphoria, lost to everything but my pressing sexual appetite.
Around us the waves of heat continued to pulse in that place of once featureless darkness. There was no horizon. The flames danced into eternity. Even without breaking away from the bond of my lover's body I could sense the appetite of the burning fires. It was if they were feeding upon the consummation of our desires; our binding passion of togetherness that was the fuel for our sex. Our intimate moment was the fuel for a never ending legion of bane fires which danced to the every increasing tune of marching drums. The sound of the beat stirred the flames to greater height, loosing us in a maelstrom of crashing noise and red inflammation. I was so close to coming now. I could feel my lover riding the same wave of infusion and desperate need as myself. Our union was perfect, our consummation of passion a thing of incalculable beauty.
Finally it was too much. In my dream I finally reached my end. I exploded my climax inside my lover's warm womb, my spunk filling her pussy with my seed. She reached orgasm at exactly the same moment. The fires that surrounded us in that midnight place roared to a crescendo. Joined with the flames was the crushing oblivion promised by the sound of the drums raining down upon us. The world around me wavered as I transcended my explosion of joy and love. A blinding whiteness stole away the darkness in a blazing glory. The majesty of that moment transfixed my soul for the briefest of moments before everything winked out of existence and I found myself utterly alone. Gone were the dancing flames that had fed on the motion of our thrusting sex. Gone were the drums that had carried the sound that had threatened to obliterate us. Gone too was my mystery lover.
Overwhelming grief poured though me. I would have collapsed to the floor, but even physical substance had been denied me. I gazed down in disbelief as my flesh began to become transparent. Already the whiteness of the nothingness that had engulfed me was threatening to steal me as well. I screamed! My voice was but a whisper in that impossible place. I was now almost fully translucent, the last of my body melting away into the ether. Finally there was nothing, my existence spent. Emptiness on a scale unimaginable ruled supreme in the absence of anything.
