The N-Power Vs/ Hidden Thoughts

The Lion Man By Boris Vallejo.

In that humid night every thing was quite and the trees around her stayed without any move, the night arrived with its humid sphere, it was a sweaty night. She was waiting, laying her back on their tree; the tree that grew with them and bloomed with her flowers.
Stars glowed in the sky's reflected the beauty of her eyes and sheered her loose linen dress. Her skin couldn't handle the heat, her cheeks blushed red and her body is got wet.

In that quite night she hears his breath coming closer to her . His breath was so loud it covered his fast foot steps toward her. It was very dark around her she couldn't figure where he was coming from, he came to her like an aggressive running lion who just found his prey and dont want to lose it . She couldn't see him coming but she felt the heat of his body drying the sweat on her skin. He squeezed her into his arms hugging her so tight as if he was trying to prevent her from running away. She was irresistible to him with the sweat drops on her skin .He made her feel that a killing lion is about to tear her apart.

His hair was covering his face but yet she can see his wide opened eyes, His mouth was open and ready to flow the blood from her Vains. His face was so wet and dropping sweat, his beard was very rough like broken needles and his breath was like a burner close enough to burn her chest.

He didn't even greeted her once he arrived or gave her his special kiss he roughly tarred her light white dress of her chest uncovering the hidden beauty of her body . The lion the man was about to scratch her chest and pull her heart out of her cage when she felt his breath burning her skin when a soft feather instead slids on her chest. His lips were so soft and barely touched her skin, with his feathery lips removed all the liquid drops on her skin and the soft baby who was hidden in that lion came back into her heart.

He spread his softness all over her body, with the power of his love she felt his hugs like causy clouds appreciating every fraction of her femininity. This lion man bloomed her flowers and mist her blushed petals with the tender person inside of him which she adore the most.

imagine your self being in front of a lion who is about to bleed you and cut your clothes off your body and enjoys your hidden beauty like soft feathers touching your skin ..Getting out all the femininity in you and the lion turn out to be the softness person on earth!
This is the lion who is sweetest thing ever.