Magical love

Our meeting was an accident, one of pure chance, perhaps destined by fate. It was mid-April and I had been trying to make it home to my family from the village when the storm hit. Within moments, I was soaked to the bone, and the ground was slick. The few items I had in my basket were drenched, soggy with rain. I began to run, hoping to save some of them. I lost my footing on a small hill and would have fallen, and most probably killed myself…if not for him.
The stranger grabbed my small frame about the waist and steadied me on my feet before I could complete my tumble. With my hands on his broad chest, I looked up, trying to see the identity of my rescuer. Yet, it was all for naught. A massive woolen cloak hid his face. A bolt of lightening then struck a nearby tree, forcing me to jump against him.
He wrapped his arms about me instinctively then quickly set me from him. His hood had fallen back against his shoulders and I could see his face illuminated by the lightening.
There are no words that can describe what I felt that first moment. I was captivated and frightened at the same time. He seemed inhuman somehow. His slightly golden skin seemed to glow in the lightening. I could see his hair was dark and curled slightly about his collar at his neck. His lips were full and lush, but it was his eyes that I remember most. They were almost almond shaped, his eyelids seemed full and heavy…. But it was the color that captivated me. I could tell, even in the faint light that they were a remarkable green.
I shook my head to break the spell he had woven over me. I smiled at him in thanks, and then tried to move away. He stopped me by grabbing my small hand in his large one and placing it upon his chest, over his heart. With his other he gently caressed my cheek and pushed my wet hair off my face. He then tenderly kissed my fingertips, smiled at me, and then released my hand.
I stood there for a moment, frozen to the spot when something made me lean towards him. He caught me and pulled me against his hard frame. I gasped in delight and pressed against him.
His large hand grasped my jaw gently and slowly turned my face to his, while his eyes held contact with mine, he lowered his lips to my own. The shock of that first touch sent electricity running along my veins. My pulse began to race and my breathing became erratic. I gingerly reached my hand up to touch his chest and realized he was having the same reaction. Encouraged, I slowly untied the belt at his waist and pushed it open. With this action I saw he was wearing nothing beneath.
His form was magnificent. His shoulders broad and strong, his chest and stomach well formed, his thighs powerful and thick, his groin made me go weak in the knees.
Unaware I was staring, I was surprised to hear him chuckle. I glanced up at his face and saw a broad smile grace his awe-inspiring features. His chestnut eyes were aimed at mine, while his hands began to untie the bodice of my blouse. Before I knew it, I was naked before him, with my gown pooled at my feet.
He shifted his shoulders and his robe fell to the ground, the rain pelted slightly off his bronze skin. He gently laid me on the ground and shielded my body against the rain.
Then his hands were all over my body, he began at my face, touching every feature, caressing, every inch. His mouth captured mine as his left hand wandered to my breast, he grabbed and kneaded there until I whimpered in pleasure. Then he lowered his mouth from mine and took my pale pink nipple into his exquisite mouth. The pleasure of this simple touch sent fire to my groin and I moaned deeply. After a few moments he moved to my other breast and he let his hand wander on lower.
His hand gently spread my legs and my virgin lips for his own exploration, I was hesitant at first. But when his cool fingers touched my red-hot body I nearly exploded with the power or it. His fingers caressed my sensitive nub till I was bucking beneath him. I cried out and begged him for more.
And more I received. He moved his body between my legs and lowered his 10” manhood to my sensitive openeing. He began to slide it inside my love canal, inch by inch, then pull out. The pain was minimal when he broke my hymen, but the pleasure afterwards had me screaming through the woods. He began to thrust fully inside my tight body faster and faster, bringing me orgasm after orgasm. I was biting his neck and scratching his beautiful back. When he came it was like a geyser inside my body, I never wanted it to end. I remember a kiss on my lips and nothing else. I think I passed out from the pleasure or it all.
I woke up a few hours later, redressed, covered with his robe. Instead of him beside me, there laid a single rose. When I picked it up to smell its sweet dew, I realized the rain had stopped.