The Wind...

The moment Elise stepped out of the cottage a whirling gust of wind encircled her. She cried out as the funnel of wind started to lift. It ascended into the sky. Clawing at unseen bindings, she screamed repeatedly for help, but she could barely hear her own voice and doubted any one else would have.

Some unseen force wrapped itself around her body keeping her immobile as the funnel lifted her higher. Fear paralyzed her voice. She shut her eyes tightly, silently praying for God’s mercy should the wind suddenly decide to drop her to her death.

Elise…

The whisper came from the wind itself. The voice was deep, mesmerizing, hypnotic. It soothed her panicked mind as it penetrated through her clothes warming her from the inside out. Suddenly the cloak she wore loosened. Invisible hands untied and pulled the garment from her body.

The cloak fell away. She opened her eyes and watched it flutter in the wind slowly descending like a dark pall against the sky. She should feel frightened, however the seductive whispers caressed her senses. Instead she felt warm, strangely safe. She was being enchanted. No matter how much her mind tried to fight the sensual hold, her body sagged against the wonderful feelings ignited by the seductive voice. His voice.

Yesss…Elise…let me take you….

Take her where? She thought. The invisible bindings keeping her still, released allowing movement. Her body undulated with the motion of the wind encircling her. A soft touch on the exposed skin of her neck, sent shivers down her back. It was so warm. So gentle.

A sigh escaped her lips and she tilted her head to the side allowing another caress. What was happening to her? This is wrong…isn’t it? Her mind dulled, as her body came alive.

Yesss…Elise. Elise…

There was no mistaking the sexual tone of the voice. It was deep, masculine and erotic. As it spoke her name, hands she couldn’t see slowly slid up her legs. Looking down she watched the hem of her skirt lifting higher. Her head swam with the sudden knowledge of something, someone touching her intimately. Some one she couldn’t see.

Open your eyes…

She obeyed. Before her was a large cloud. No not a cloud, an imprint in the wind forming into the shape of a man. A tall well built man, strong and handsome. Him. Her sex heated as his muscular body floated up, over her. At first, she sighed at the sudden loss, wanting to reach out. To touch him. Her knees trembled. A knot formed in her lower abdomen. It drifted down in tiny pulses of pleasure to moisten the flesh between her thighs. Sweet sensations penetrated deep into her body.

Suddenly her clothes were much to constricting. A small whimper rose from her chest, as her breathing became shallower. Powerful arms encircled her but she didn’t bother to look down, because no-one was there. Or was there? The thin line between what was real and imagined blurred. Lust heated her body. Need tightened her belly. The warm caress of masculine hands massaged her bare skin. She looked down. Her dress slowly peeled away from her breasts, down over her rounded hips. Eventually it too fell away leaving her completely naked. Her breath hitched and she squirmed trying to cover her private areas.

No…keep still…mine Elise…all mine!

The disembodied voice, commanded her to abandon herself to its tantalizing touch. She could do nothing else, as the caress grew bolder, more enticing, kneading every inch of her flesh. Her head fell back against a solid chest. So real. She could even feel the warm smooth skin. The rapid heartbeat against her naked back. So strange, so good.

She moaned, licked her lips, let her body succumb completely to the wicked pleasure overwhelming her. Instinctually, she spread her legs wide, waiting for that touch. A hand answered brushing through her nether-curls. Her sex swelled and juices flowed out eagerly. In a moment, pressure from her lover’s finger surprised her as it entered, ever so gently. She cried out, tilting her hips up, using her own hands to separate the slick folds of her pussy. Oh please…

A low male growl rumbled in her ear. At the same time his long finger plunged deep into her pussy. Another unseen hand stroked her clit in tight circles, giving it just enough pressure to send small vibrations into her tight sheath. Two long fingers pleasured her now, stroking inside her faster and faster. Elise ground her pelvis against the hand. His hand. Who are you? God she didn’t care. Did she?

Her writhing body tried to swallow those wonderfully long hard fingers in as deep as they could go. The tension built. Pure rapture ignited in her sex. Tantalizing vibrations traveled through her body, accelerating towards something Elise never felt before.

Nothing else mattered at that moment. Elise let go and screamed as her vaginal walls convulsed sharply around the still pumping digits. Rolling waves of pleasure shook her until her body went limp from the intense release. Confused and sated, Elise let the wind carry her to where ever it wanted her to be. She heard a deep masculine chuckle as sleep eventually claimed her.