Silver Creek Chestnuts roasting on an open fire [m]

Pleasure envolped her, blinded her.  For a long moment she found she had no words for how she felt when she was with him.  He was like her light in the darkness that life could bring.  He was hers now and she was his, forever she hoped it would remain that way.

She stood still she Heston now left her back, rubbing her side, which sent a feeling of comfort through her and then telling her that this time things would be different from their pasts, that this could and would work.  She hoped he was right.

"Yes we'll make it work," she whispered back in response, "and things will be different this time for the better."  God, she wanted to reach around and touch him.  Sure they were tyed together, bonded, but she wanted to nuzzle him, feel his fur brush against her own, but she could wait, she would have to anyways.