Unredeemed
As the sky maliciously growls, he now stealthily prowls. The foliage rustles underneath, ache dripping off her sheath. Daintiest deshabille knocks him out raw with desire, he shouts. Storm rages and thunder rumbles, she advances and only stumbles. A rustic pagan dance ensued, their hearts in turn consumed. Tease gives way to pull and tug, clothes disheveled in the rug. Prayers offered in screams, lest their souls be unredeemed.